cranberry (prod. Jacob Gamboa)

Once upon a time I hated the world so I drew a whole in the dimensions and escaped in it so I wouldn’t speak words they acted like they didn’t want to hear.

They ain’t want my energy when I speak so ima harness it hear in this whole in space science experiments in my safe space 

Experiment was a success I shared with the world the world was impressed. They drilled their chests dug out their hearts and offered it in my honor 

The pivot was a success.The hearts they gave me made the love magnetic. Had i stayed the same I wouldn’t have this change

The experiment was my design. A prototype they can’t replicate. I program this into the code to remind myself not to delete my validation 

This is my existence. To create experiment after experiment. To the point Sharing the experiment was an experiment

I got the hearts it attracted the love. Now I create with more creatives. Experiments that we tattoo on the face of time. 

Our experiments, wow, the power we harness to mold this reality. common threats unite us and as we fight to protect 

Boom bop billowally another experiment this one amplified my emotions because my patients has been challenged by my desire to tell the world what’s been made 

My power levels amplifies. I experiment to discover how to strike down failure. Smack slap smackadack dack back to back I’m hit with attacks. fighting failure I learn the perfect techniques for success 

I write lesson plans on how I’m  attacked for when I strike back. My scars a flex

Didn’t I declare I’d claim my success. I was worthy, sword ripped out of stone. I slash failure with a katana I named success 

They want to hear the story of my greatness failure slain it’s tyranny ended. The love I collected from the hearts I’ve gained 

I describe how I overcame the pain of failure to claim success in a moment of fame

Gratitude told me to tell you. Failure will die at your hand.

Success it seems your power has compounded as I’ve wielded you as my blade 

This is facts that those aware know 

I used the love to purchase accolades. Level is going up the stairs the level up 

Accolades are a tool I use to engage with creatives. Honoring experimentation 

Drowning in accolades the stories progresses I am thankful for this 

I left practiced came back got their hearts received love fought failures felt the pain claimed pain told the world about it and got accolades engaging with other creatives in the process and the story continues

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cranberry (prod. Jacob Gamboa)

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