Precise FLYKNIT n Captain ClydeChiatrist
This world KEEP shrinkin everytime we DEEP thinkin...
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I mean I'm just SAYIN godDAMN
Twice as tight.....TWIGHT HOWARD! lol
I can't even see shit
lemme light this up....I'ma midnight rider, moonlight gazer,
black OBEY shirt, fuckin BLUELIGHT SABER, fuck specials, i'ma favor. 
See you onna later. Drip slap, alligator BELT n it's face first. 
Mindfulla geniuses, over-intelligence, 10 toes down, but those irrelevant.
I struggle every breath, if I'm, off God? Why this aura feelin heaven-sent?
Just to say I'm falsified? Shit, never been.
I could Monet ya, never know I paintcha.
I made flames from nothin but, self-education, BEEN, livin like you see the FLUX pourin out...
The plug provin Ion't need a California route, n I can tell, Clyde in the Lab, I smell porterhouse, I'm BOUTA hit a, dab till my Right hand gain more clout, or the torch out.
N time'll tell, we gotta pile a mind spells, knock a, Rothschild off a high hill, I'll define real.

Inner Light

I've been in my own world for awhile now. My bio comes in music form. Press PLAY and i'll share life.

Inner Light

PRECISE Flyknit