Reticence

the greatest…. above the most amazing preeminent brilliance superior over altruistic excellence slightly higher than proper commendable acquisition of aesthetics bestowed to the best first class cleverness 

looking upon remarkable exceptionalism perfectly unbeknownst by talented accomplished preflectures abroad multitudes of goodness 

imperfectly placed on top the depths of standard conformity trickling down the order of spiraling petulance degrading the average hallmarks of inadequate lousiness stagnated unpleasantly lower in disgust with the bad turing to worse 

and the mad turning to angry as awful repugnance insinuates terrible lyrical craftiness disputing egregious  absconities delegated by idiosyncratic impunities. like my conceptual arbitraries that flutter unrevoked acreedence pestering scrupulous anecdotes rectified from interminable requisitions. the ones with wonderful extraordinary phenomena distilled from substandard appeasements tribulated to surrender the right of passage through sincere conversive apologies that i rarely hear from others. and others say it’s the little things of life that make them happy. but the short end of the stick construeds pervasive constituency sublimated on the contrary of unusual circumstances like wishes being granted for people looking at decaying satellites they thought was a shooting star. 

genuine sincerity overlaps intricate apprehensiveness formulated in the time it takes to sequester proficient essentials mitigating detested aggression from sinister ministers preaching eye for an so when i wink at your shorty she knows i wasn’t flirting. granular instances,  entangled pendulum sway freely traversing across the moments of times that permit enchantments dispelled by the clock that says now it’s good to be at peace. 
the calm before the storm i was born in a desert.
mighty incredible uncontested resourcefulness creative leniency shock value undertone. music playlist palate cleanse refresher i’m already knowing you couldn’t dance to this. and they don’t like that. well screw you this number two lead pencil get to sparking a torch i don’t need one passed to me code name indie rebello. 
connective underground, dilly dally adventurous mishaps like a loose goose led astray off a high horse.  classic turpitudes properly captured snapshots on postcards sent from foreign exchange markets with free shipping of samples. bucktooth sesame  wager with odds over the evens. evens minus the odds and your left with the right side down going up. 

to the greatest…. above the most amazing preeminent brilliance superior over altruistic excellence slightly higher than proper commendable acquisition of aesthetics bestowed to the best first class cleverness looking upon remarkable exceptionalism perfectly unbeknownst by talented accomplished preflectures abroad multitudes of goodness imperfectly placed on top the depths of standard conformity trickling down the order of spiraling petulance degrading the average hallmarks of inadequate lousiness stagnated unpleasantly lower in disgust with the bad turing to worse and the mad turning to angry as awful repugnance insinuates terrible lyrical craftiness disputing egregious  absconities delegated by idiosyncratic impunities. 

like the flaws of romanticized

Calm

...anyways

its seems like that an apple a day would keep the doctor away. l feel like dancing circles outside in the rain on a saturday evening after the sun went down. i feel like telling the truth on a liar and completely disappearing into the dark with the rest of my friends. 

id like to the think the government is old and outdated. id like to think people in the future in history classes studying us now are failing their pop quizzes because they couldn’t understand. id like to think if famous people in entertainment said less about the money, clothes and the cars they would talk about beautiful anti discriminate bylaws fabricated by judicial conjunctions firmly established to objectify scrupulous adherence selected for other reasons on why everything seems like its he same. id like to think i was a ghost in a shell like pearly oyster clammy clam fish lobster the larry but with a little tad bit less muscle. id like to think my bars go over the heads of ordinary people. i feel like  going band for band like drumline bass percussion beater bumping echos of joy when tears blurry the eyes watching a stone toss missing  two birds released out the cage of a wedding ceremony the day after tomorrow. 
        i’d like to think if the great depression never happened we would have already had flying cars in the sky and world hunger would have been solved.

 i think i feel like my thoughts feel over zealous and that my feelings over think thoughts of repetitive cycles straining the growth of technical propensities to sedate utilized functions given by obscure retaliation against the light versus the dark. or happy versus sad. or questions with answer written by ghosts lingering in the liminal space between everything and nothing. 
     it’s seems like  delightful diaphragms emulated to compress tenacious obstacles propagating terminal replications delivered from a relatively substantial distance forged from epically devouted hypocrisies. perhaps from time to time i’d like to think that all of this would be worth it at the end. it seems like a broken clock is only right two times a day and that company is greeted with miserly solipsistic enthusiasm kicked to the curb of the street full of houses on memory lane. it seems like the second chance to decide to give another sencond chance is the third strike and im out. i feel like a baseball pitcher with all three bases loaded against a batter that knows they’re gonna bunt. it seems like people’s remarks about my main characters ego are as nasty as can be because they know i tell myself even worse things in my head. its seems like the less i try with effort the more people look at me for validation. it seems like 24 times around the sun is enough for an internship at nasa. id like to think at the gates of heaven would be two tokens to start like an arcade game and all my pennie’s for thoughts would allow me to play forever whenever i was bored thanks to my overthinking.  it seems like perennial ideas persist amongst false fallacies accepted by easy goers passing through crowed traffic. 
it’s seems like…. peace.

umm. i’ve seen perilous distraughtfulness embellish prolific prosicuity through you and me on the verge of being exited for who we truly are. you put the fun in fundamentals as i stick with the basics for advancements in arbitrary reclusiveness settled by the zones of comfortable open arms reaching out for a hug under a mistletoe 
nailed on the coffin of ghosts that linger in the hallways between rooms of improvement reiterating these lines written in cursive italics for poems 

read under the smooth slitherines of moonbeams scattered across the treeline that sets the scene for obscure lineated passage of rites snobbishly reprimanding the value of nobody’s time. i don’t hate it here neither do i feel like i like the situation of feeling freedom only when there’s something to escape from. we could travel across the seven wonders of the world or explore the never ending cycle of curiosity in rhythm with patience twirling amongst the wavy implosion of sparks flung like summer flings swinging in the park on the monkey bars. for me i’d give it my all since i owe myself that much but for you id give you some extra. farther ahead into uncertainty is where i know how limitless my prospects begin to unfold mysteries and lessons bottled up until the next parked car conversation session with all of our favorite snacks.  everybody has a life to live. 


river man blues on the lakeside i hope i can find you. nobodies sappy oak neutral inflictions descripted as arizonas finest pencil pusher rhyming with classy undertones of acknowledgment like nefarious juxtaposition acquiesced at the perfect moments in times of major disbelief. primary radical attentiveness executes sanctioned imagination for anti-institutionary reforums galvanizing replicas from afterthoughts of overthinking about the split fractions of safety before the flight fought currents of current events multiplied by conscious self incrimination to act on the greater of the good. the lesser of evils follows the greed of helpless bystanders caught in the mix of realization when it was too late while everything was already said and done. what else do you want me to talk about?

Desert Waltz

your the one that im feeling on. 
i be making you laugh all the dumb shit i do. 
cherry red lips bite the mark of an apple. for here all eternity stuck for the moment but now let’s give them a sample. paradigm shift like the garden of eden.  

it could all be so simple
 tip toe on the line
 hop back on the road 
i know people that’s sad
 i see folks doing better & they give me their thanks. 
welcome to life ima need you to stay up. rock in this bitch side to side like the plane stop. i only switch flow when there’s juice in my cup.
spells in my book uav what’s the magic. hold up lil nigga trip set like what’s happening. hide in the woods terror taught with the captions. 

autopilot cause there’s always a job. 
i don’t have me a heart i think someone’s been robbed. i don’t point out my fingers i just wave them hello. when i get me a bag ima build me a fortress. max on the o freeze press on the line. break up the ice phone buried with charger. sun kiss tone flex hour & smile. nothing to something split verse like the stories you miss. let’s link at the function and after let’s grab us some food and listen each other debrief we can even do vegan we have zero opps tell the chef not to start with the beef. 
 
socialite activist 
kill or be killed 
i might pop out the/rain 
please don’t tell me your secrets. 1 call and for you to get gone off the earth i might look to the left on some third eye shit.  rodeo clip strong hand is the sleeve with the tricks of the arms holding balance between everything and that all that we are. 

stop. 

lower 3 5 main zone lil bitch. 
i might pull up on council and tell em lock in lil bitch. double take what is you saying  can’t hear in this bitch. please focus lil bitch. 

i’m sorry if crossed over lines.
i’m sorry if i made you feel any different.  
im sorry bout recent i really been fucking it up. 

i’ve been working my ends 
i’ve been changing my modes 
i’ve been choosing my thoughts 
i’ve been eating real clean 
i’ve been quiet 2 much 

i’ve been crashing out all in this silince 
i’ve been the on low 2 much. 

i’ve been there and back so i know what you mean cause i’ve been all alone i’ve been doing the dishes revenge is a plate served cold. i’ve been hot this bitch 480 i’m a demon. ive been the light in the dark like im spike lee. i might live after life so just burry my shit at like 5 feet. 
not 6 
flood in this hoe halo reach like im sick. 
spiritual fuck criss cross like im chris. 
hop in the booth like the microphone twin flame. double 2 v not the L at the start. 
cleaner prestige rock jam
200 hundred connect easy flip on the side step. expansive persuasion get low off the high fade. slant route. circle the box like a cyclone. 

none of my niggas don’t miss.  
all of my bitches real pretty and they want me to kiss. idk what to say. but it’s lit i just talking shit if that nigga won’t see me i might force the assist.

Sunrise Prairie

yo. i haven’t been sleeping lately and the clock is still stuck on resume. blooming orchards of willow trees with leaves humming the tune of the breeze during the sunrise as i look of out the window. it’s simple the way i’ve been learning these things im starting to think could live the rest of my life in an open cage even though i know i have my wings

 to fly above mountainous regions of valleys a few kilometers next to cali. sadly i know the things that matter are supported by stuff that really doesn’t so recently i’ve been finding my self in personal matters where my voice incontrovertibly beckons intangible beacons instantaneously backfiring irreversible balances of the odds evenly disputing nefarious confections about the people that we use to be. 

ill always love you for who you are and im not talking about the old the days. 

you could factor the pros and cons but id still bet on the underdogs as long as inefficient posterity wallows pre-conceptual notions abstracted from secondary effects of having a good time in my presence. i love your independence.

 you & i together are like what kettles are for tea. endless hours of back and forth the sun setting the background and tonight will be another movie. i only know love  in the dark. 


L is for the way you laugh and O my god at how precious you look under the moonlight. 

V is for the countless value of your internal fountain of youth fanning the flames of your passions and other spiritual things. E is for the expression of euphemisms that i could use to describe the most important thing in the world but somethings are best left alone in oder to grow like flowers in a garden. please pardon the confusion the boundaries from here are super clear near the outlines of faded complexions reluctantly twirling vivid enthrallments pertaining with absolute retro activism.   

all the things that you stand for is like quicksand in a dessert with jumping cactuses prickly pine pokey no switchblade, rings around the rosie i chose an answer that supposedly exposed the front page of the blueprints for the backstage. an empty clad neglected respected subversion minimal catalystic converter on the pj because everything is private. everything is consolidated sunken ships by the buoys for the loose lips that told me  what a wise guy once said. poof… click clack and i’m dead. 

cheeky bastard with no remorse thunder stricken vrivolity partially on the ropes again. rescinding ascension retroactive composure summarized through utterance of all your favorite schemes.infinite expansion silly goose triple the luck front row missile kablam. riot starter mazaltov flea flicker hailing marry as a goddess. intrepid emulation; a spiral glass on a spy who knows the who what and the where but never knows the why yeah i’m him. i came back to make you smile because you haven’t slept in a while and the clock is still stuck on resume.

Quietly

pull up all black in the middle of night terf tax like middle key western. fire with fire in the home of the brave like its lit after hours. plug on the low they slide over petty material cleaner prestige rock jam no stars on the roof. tear off the split home run like im babe ruth. key scratch. snake eye trace off the burner. 
enter the void back rooms for the comfort. xp demon on high ranks. invisible power take three on a loop. over the hill break loose on the business. upset. look at the crowd when i’m not there.
seductive allure no kaleidoscope insight. jet black and blue spike red like the barback.  
electrical pulse shockwave like the  decepticon sky rip. 
 like what? 
even the score by the odds like i’m jaded. clear out the bay hurricane to cyclone. facetime demon with the info im locked in.
 slide on the low ice pack on the breeze for the playback. them niggas be cap i don’t know why they say that. boom. shoot out the roof top tier like im class E (classy) down in the dirt with the…

dust 
they ask for advice but can’t earn my trust. kik for the case if they funny on business. she showing me signs but i’m over my lust. the pack ultimatum slight ease no Giuseppe i cop me some bricks like im making a home.

 cut up the ties like sam with the sushi. a full sense bitch all white like albino. hit back tomorrow roll tide like it’s crimson. tip toe on the line broker deal off the hard drive it’s back in the dark  like im raymond. big body cruise double park in the end zone. skip over town i just live for the weekends. you’ll know how it snapped when you know who’s the weak end. chainer supply vice grip like the presi.  chainer supply vice grip like Monaco. rip nda and then run off the fade i’ve been cool for a minute but my team being psycho. 
my crew taking them flicks i had crossed out the faces like its minimum wage in the morning. jeepers creepers orange flame in this bitch. silence patek 40 k like smile with teeth in the nighttime im nice off the kicks. steady insane everyday like im nick. triple renown scythe indicate buffer. walk down the march like who got bill. navy blue tuck off the hip like the seals and then count by the five on the off hand when i’m sad. until i pull up all black in the middle of night terf tax like middle key western.

tcm films//manic muzik

baby are we in for the night i just really wanna know if you wanna hangoouut.  baby don’t fuss and shooout we can fix all our worries if we leave right now. i like the way you look in the moonlight baby please tell me if you wanna stay home. tell me what you like i’ll get it right nooww. youre so pretty i could find you a crowd.  like i should give you a crooown buut the money in my pocket yeah i’ll give a ring. you look real familiar yeah i’ve seen you around. your smiles unforgettable im glad that i get to make you proud. 

nooww we can dance for infinite forever and beyond. all the time in the world just let me know what you’re on. and if you aren’t gonna make i will save a bunch of space in my heart for you and i to be together in the daarrk.  the spirit and the soul both united into one. i know what it’s like to be myself freely flowing in  the sun so i wanna let you know that it’s fun. 

baby are we in for the night i just really wanna know if you wanna hangoouut.  baby don’t fuss and shooout we can fix all our worries if we leave right now. i like the way you look in the moonlight baby please tell me if you wanna stay home. tell me what you like i’ll get it right nooww. youre so pretty i could find you a crowd.  like i should give you a crooown buut the money in my pocket yeah i’ll give a ring. you look real familiar yeah i’ve seen you around. your smiles unforgettable im glad that i get to make you proud. 

nooww. i’ve been cooling for a minute with the signs that i see. learning information different topics other things running through the universe with a sense of being free. 
 all my friends are really close but my enemies are closer. silly goose rings around the rosie when im soobber. i hope i see you at the end when it’s ooover. all the time in the world. 

baby are we in for the night i just really wanna know if you wanna hangoouut.  baby don’t fuss and shooout we can fix all our worries if we leave right now. i like the way you look in the moonlight baby please tell me if you wanna stay home. tell me what you like i’ll get it right nooww. youre so pretty i could find you a crowd.  like i should give you a crooown buut the money in my pocket yeah i’ll give a ring. you look real familiar yeah i’ve seen you around. your smiles unforgettable im glad that i get to make you proud.

int. fazer

i’m not playing those games 2 sides of the coin dollar bill like the good of almighty. pop in this bitch 4th quarter like cortez. vehicle wipe gta like a moped. move against me i pull strings like makati. total collapse full rage like the eclipse. send them off sail full mass like a ship and slide on beat like anonymous sniper

. up on the price solo read for the cover i might cop me a few if the time do allow. 

stunner protect drop lower 360 all black on my body 2 times like im that guy. hop the track 2 tone like my voice clear. rip the receipts clear score like its acne. crucial intent dartboard like bullseye  then dance with the devil no shame like the guilty. 

pokey blade wingtip pierce like it’s darts. man on fire block breeze like it’s moonshine. 

all the way out in the valley superstition. i hop the beat and commit lyrical tradegy. 
clueless ass bitch keep asking what’s happening but i never do kiss and tell. 
penny in wells she think hope is an object but the cuts on her arms tell me otherwise bitch. i start flipping the switch i ain’t talk to nobody don’t hit up my line you need help in the field. a step in my shoes overthrown like im moss. constable chief uk like i’m moss on the blinders peaking the opps with nastiest post. different IQ level training so shout to fragrance im flocking the league. source sent me the vision back in 2013 i was hype this bitch now im walking on phasers. 

on a beautiful day outside might walk out the back set off bomb trip set with the lasers. gazer. triple dub work on the court like i’m so. illuminati on my body wayne gotti im gangster packing the crowd at the show. they sent me the addy rsvp team back on the road like the rockets. houston connect two fives on the seal dry ice on a 10-er. karma she bad but her attitude stinks off the pack like im  government k. wait. who is these folks they bitches ain’t shit & their pockets on slim making moves in the shade. shadey. m&m rapper they never could jump me if they spin on the block my loadout is clean. respawn in this hoe different body i’m george llll the king. birdie in blues jazz type and she know how to sing. late on the backend front door jam like a strawberry thing. snap.

enoui

i’ve been silent for a minute and everybody in the zone start to think that i’m the villain. people try and disrespect but on the real i don’t feel it. steady weighing on theirs hearts with zero judgment ecause i know it  falls apart. lets just go back to the start. or maybe that’s the purpose of death. premium attraction maximum performance auto hemisphere haven’t slept a couple days cause i’ve been making up the rules. our principal and stature got acting  them a fool. clippin up the work hour glass be the figure. honeycomb patch picture perfect like  it’s makeup. planning operation super stealth like a medic as im headed for the glory double insight like i’m samuel. wilson evolution spin off glass for the jelly. morris code action got me talking on the telly.  reup on the 4th got got me feeling like the sunrise. rowing up the stream above the bridge that was burned.

 i’ve been silent for a minute with lessons that i’ve learned. walk across the street like the beatles in 60’s. amateur allure super simple like addition. go against the odds something clear intuition. the major off the scale something flat like an e note. wake n bake early in the morning when she flirting. 

dollar tree store right next to morenos. get a couple plates wash you down like some dishes. sitting in the silence im just thinking bout the riches. i know a lot of people  see the snakes and the snitches. allocate the funds double zero like im mickey. clearing up the score triple digit on the dash like im hiding. pouring up a 6 solo red on a heartache. sliding off the wave 7 stanza like a haiku.  rolling off the tongue like the spells written cursive. 
 woah
baby blue the sky warning floods at the end zone. going back to back like a 3 peat for the finals. critical awareness back and for like a pendulum. ignoring all the opps crystal clear we’re ahead of them. travel cross state gate keeping like it’s lowkey. over powered tribes and tribulations on the ot.

intercepted relay shuffle track how i’m feeling. utterly surmised brimhall being kinda bashful. leather spliff handle flame .38 high hats in the gutter. nebular convention 5 pointer on the blazer. thrilling amploretics psych slam like i’m trusted. steady ol’ reliable factors with enticement. wonder in the woods mystic magic by the coves. inner rested intrest peace poppin like the  corps.

 backing out the lobby spin cycle prime d rose. comfortable chaos chip topper  on the escrow. shoulda would of could of’s & the why’s for the how’s. i’ve been silent for a minute with lessons that i’ve learned. honeycomb patch picture perfect like  it’s makeup. planning operation super stealth like a medic as im headed for the glory double insight like i’m samuel.

sliding off the wave 7 stanza like a haiku.
nuclear incentive tabernacle fixed position. 
problem or an issue temporarily provided.  
answers aren’t found but never given what’s the riddle. corridor influence hyper hex fucking witchcraft. intramural esoteric faccet tying loose threads. slumber in the dark shooting stars at the UN. amateur allure super simple like addition.

kaleidoscopic carousel

yo , i do origami with my eyes closed others would call that a blindfold. there’s no need to explain yourself to me cause i’ve seen plenty of worse, like bountiful boutiques of miniature fun sized slices of life litigated by by atrocious presumptive delineation squabbling factors divided into groups….subtronicly taken from unpresumptious modalities for the abrasive purpose that proposes personal power legitimizing duplicit subjectives flustered to 
nester plummets of granular fabrication . 

interdependent conformity disproves blunders riveting gordian knots through spiraling technicalities mangled with utterly minimalistic conciseness for those that requital representatives of your sweetest dreams. freedom fighters with no convention & tumultuous affidavits theorizing conspiracal plefercaction immortalized by lousy bureaucrats studying prolific catastrophes… hypnotic revolvernizers, therapeutic abolishments and disingenuous ramifications clear of specified atomology with gestures curated by luck. stuck in stillness bonnie & clyde i might have the proof like im larry david. 
       transparent transparency. taxi curve plate stomper no jack & jill tonight’s the night, so follow me through the rabbit holes trench work like terrible union saver…
     silence i gave her after the moment flickered reminents of colorful application in clerical dexterity inhibiting factors dispersed by curious glances over at the reprised notion that captivates active incentives actually legitimized off the record beckoning questions like yo where’s the bathroom at?  if you snooze you lose shoulders to cry on over the underpass focus driven slight slater no provocation but if roles were reversed first things last off rip like teared off fragments of spiritual inklings which gradually foster picks like it’s another round at the table. i might air this bitch if im sad. subterranean witchcraft.  , i do origami with my eyes closed others would call that a blindfold. i truffle riddle packs with curated chaos for inoperable offenses like certain blocks for jenga.
 i concur ravenous food for thought like i was on a first name daily basis with the chef. i lace ties with the true ones & dispel the glimpse of contrite utilization enamored by forsaken wickedness hoistering wilted broken promises strung along like a line dance at a disco party. shadow box twinkle lantern auspiciously canvassed with the likes of glowing silhouettes revered to establish commanderence.  i like sunrises over sun sets. i like waffles over pancakes.  i like differential ostentation deliberately exercising the faults of voters that inhibit intrinsic exclusivisim like confidence was the key. the door like coraline was my favorite halloween movie during autumn season. the lesion between unapologetic extensions to improvable flectures of studious magnetisms shaking the the solid grounds holding up the older system of extrapolation . 

 there’s no need to explain yourself to me cause i’ve seen plenty of worse, like bountiful boutiques of miniature fun sized slices of life litigated by by atrocious presumptive delineation squabbling factors divided into groups….subtronicly taken from unpresumptious modalities for the abrasive purpose that proposes personal power legitimizing duplicit subjectives flustered to 
nester plummets of granular fabrication . like thinking you had the last words but really i wanted the last laughs. stupid

slovenian satin

7 2 hours no sleep in this bitch. pop lock and drop smack down like the u s of a with the friday night lights. further remorse crash course like a dumby big bang tbs for the steeze like im lisa. licorice pull money stretch to the first. inuyasha necklace turn up the function.  send them to hell no place sweeter as home. back to the basics purely straight out of spite. double effects color purple the sprite. nigga kkk red on white like a cherry. 

when i walk in this bitch no remorse irrefutable. middle score average freezed up when im froze. critical coon black butterfly darkness. 2009 ye woman so heartless. knuck if you buck whenever you say some. 
i stay at the base like data. fuck up the flow i send you to the maker.  
babek poor i’ve been looking at houses. 

50k on your head send them girls oout to get you. 
talk to me nice. pero tùléres qué estás haciendo  extended clip action get hit with a pipe. 3 in the morning super fast like a charger. demon hellcat jet black like a saint. deep in the dark 619 like mysterio. avalanche snow straight line like im franklin. 
slide on the road fast five like fantastic. information is the death of desire. critical points diamonds dance like azula. 
a fool to a clown now they think i’m retarded. bearing false witness silencer double A C .5 on a tenner i’m clean.. 
terminal flip t’d up on the team. 
briefcase jam  telly comms like the rain. exzorbanent push power puff like im mojo. halloween shine jeepers creepers on deck. 
ride in a wraith 44 like im tom ford. boil out vats 1 and 3 like the cats out the hat.

mumbo jumbo simple rhymes like im offbeat. keep it down pact top ten like my lofi not heat. riddle me this under bridge like a troll. simple intents tuck & roll like a fire.  checkmate in 5 supperware like it’s golden. wrap up the pack out the door like it’s sideways. hi-con focus on blast for the week. 
auto-attack never see us retreat. dreadful incurred slay 5 by the beat on a off day. empty the clip roulette like it’s russian. 32  carries ten yards i was rushin  straight to the money i open my heart. a b c 1 2 3 like it’s easy. rock in this bitch when it’s scissors on paper.  pop in this bitch drop down like anonymous. drop top incursion head tap like im big jfk. 
lurk in the cut metropolis digital scan flash drive for the feds. if you send me the deets i turn tails coin toss like its heads. roman numeral time set on my wrist 7 2 hours no sleep in this bitch. pop lock and drop smack down like the u s of a with the friday night lights. further remorse crash course like a dumby big bang tbs for the steeze like im lisa.

area 33 reset

i just feel like being happy. i just wanna keep it real & i’m not taking any deals. i just wanna take it easy rings around rosie, cotton candy clouds through the fields. iii juuust want you out my head. i never want this night to end. if life’s a game let’s not pretend. 
      take the truth to the heart and you still don’t fuss. sleep in the room till 4pm. neon blue lights after dark. romance music while we dance… out in the open i say bigs rants riddle me this like whaaats the catch.. ignore me once like i do too much. 
     feeling amazing electrical rush. when you smile and grin i feel relaxed. anxiety trips over little stuff that’s an issue control i met my match. i’m really glad that know me 
    i never want this night to end x2
     i just feel like being happy. i just wanna keep it real & i’m not taking any deals. i just wanna take it easy rings around rosie, cotton candy clouds through the fields. iii juuust want you out my head. i never want this night to end. if life’s a game let’s not pretend. 
      forever and always in all ways. forgetting the place at the end destination was always something that  i can’t chase.  if i gave you my love would you like me?  if i gave you my love would you like me? 

    take the truth to the heart and you still don’t fuss. sleep in the room till 4pm. neon blue lights after dark. romance music while we dance… out in the open i say bigs rants riddle me this like whaaats the catch.. ignore me once like i do too much. 
     feeling amazing electrical rush. when you smile and grin i feel relaxed. anxiety trips over little stuff that’s an issue control i met my match. i’m really glad that know me 
    i never want this night to end x2
loosing track of the track of the time but i still feel nice. when i look in the mirror i see the sacrifice. the push and the pull youre neutralized. take the truth to the heart and you still don’t fuss. if i gave you my love would like me? 
      i just feel like being happy. i just wanna keep it real & i’m not taking any deals. i just wanna take it easy rings around rosie, cotton candy clouds through the fields. iii juuust want you out my head. i never want this night to end. if life’s a game let’s not pretend.

hoodie szn

hey it’s me again reporting back from the future, if you keep doing that thing again you know you aren’t supposed to it’ll turn around and bite you in the ass and probably be the cause of how you die . if you dont face the karma today you’ll probably reincarnate into a cycle full of deeper lies and perpetuate alternative universes where in those timelines you went against & beat all the odds.  

careful monocomplistic simplicities radically synthesized from similar scenarios backtracking tumultuous lazidazical encarnations fluttering glimpses of factors focused on things more substantial then hyper-conflicted confectioneries that are better described with simple rhymes like green eggs and a 
ham. i frown upon illiterate observation reconstructed by atmospherical dichotomy slowing the process of actions taken towards the golden times of our lives like how i been doing lately. 

the compartmentalized legislation of refutable acceptance given from the sides of stories told by hilarious narratives prolificly subsidized to never give up… like you should always try your hardest. i’d like to disenfranchise proven stability orchestrated from scandalous afterthoughts that balanced the acts of freedom to wither away as lucidity taught us that once in awhile maybe it’s good to take a break. 

Id take apart misfortunate advocation reversed by exclusive knowledge of the unknown.  i hope the universe or whatever is that you believe also believes in you too. i hope at the end of every rainbow is leprechaun with a fortune cookie written with subtitles from all of your favorite movies. i hope you see the sunrise in the morning even though you thought the night before was the worst time of your life. . i hope your partners with the opposite version of yourself so you get see what you looked like from my perspective.
 

i hope you let your inner demons simmer down and that opportunities that you see does the opposite of whatever makes you frown. i hope that you see your value even though external validation hasn’t manifested with you having your crown.  i hope you miss the sound of my laugh whenever we were being honest about the future because by not seeing you in it i hope your surrounded by people that remind you of your roots.  i hope every tree branch resembles the embrace of opening arms welcoming glorious stipulations similar to caveats in response of the happy endings in pretty poetry read under the moonlight amongst the glittering stars and the planets. i hope that all is well and the moments passing you by are like waves of resounding reassurance of your greatest endeavors towards your path of enlightenment or whatever. i’m super nice.

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