We live the saddest lives
Beneath these satellites
Dont infect her. I'm protector
Your the baddest guy

And I got no plans but I
Cant **** to satisfy
****** her. No surrender
I won't feel bad if I

**** to feel gratified
It's really sad but I
Protect her. U infect her
And I won't mind the satellites
You'll just have to die
So scream out one last time


Chorus
There is a massive hole
In my gravity
My bodies feeling chrome
My thoughts are maddening

So swing for the fences
Cut jump and let's begin
They think its tragedy
I know it's sin for sin

The time has come... I'm feeling
That my words fall up towards the ceiling
And the star that gives me meaning reaches
And speaks light inside my being....
Meaning in a way
Is the way my mind can balance

Reverse the words that damaged
What was left alone to fight for
Hours with a man that had no answers...
So I'm looking for entrancement
Branches bones butter and banook.

Surge inside my brain

Words in little letter form.

Firstly in the way

regret which uve never 

done before




Smiles and all the nervousness

Sink in beyond the surface 'which

The mirror deep inside reveals

A person in the turbulence




Mercy in your heart

When its urgently in need

Looking on to persons

Facing turbulence like me




Ghosts beyond the grave

And bones make me afraid

Hate the little way

You make me unafraid




I'm in the closing seconds

Between

Distinction and dysfunction

Baring my fists upon the brink

And torn here at this junction

Times are hard.
It's the pennies that eventually
add up.
Remember
When you criticize yourself
You've had some... bad luck
And romeo ain't romeo
When it comes to pregnancies
And dad stuff...
Abandoned     know it's bad ....but
Your Still precious like a bubble bath
Relaxing in the bath tub...
And maybe ask what
It takes to makes your next move
He got jealous everytime I tried to text you. Give it a rest dude
Complicated. I know you hate him.
He's just doing what the men do.
But one of these nights
I'm going to tell you
That I Won't ever never let you....

Walk back to his clutch
He hurt you way too much.
I dont like how you knew
And now I got I got . The beautiful pieces  left of you

Girl you haunt my dreams
No reasons we cant be
Love birds the way you swoon
I got I got. The beautiful
Pieces left of you

Digital existence. While the living worlds

Diminished.

Just for basic daily fitness

Some need virtual assistance.

Gambling drugs and women

The sky no longer is the limit

It's the satellites with in it

And if you got it you can spend it

Weapons. Brides and ammunition





If your boy ain't acting right dont hesitate act now and end it.

Why fix problems when

Online Youll find 10 other men 

That want to enter into friendship



Love is free. But who wants freedom

We need physical connection

Pof is great. 11 bucks a month

And  **** is endless

Period. End of the sentence.


Moving onto next 

You can alter your body  and dimensions.

So it's impossible to tell

Where photoshopped begins

And where you ended...

People get bullied on social media

Some first fight *** there unfriended

***** been going on for centuries

But the internet made it demented

Some ignore the petty ****

And do what the internet intended

Go on grindr. Order fireworks

And search the laws of natural selection

Stupid. Unscrupulous
Underhanded dumb and  greedy....
Jordan your ego is speaking
So ******* needlessly.
Your gums are ******* bleeding...
Did you finish up your gang signs
Walmart parking lot graffiti.
Stolen box of wheaties
And some rainbow Sox just
For your feeties..... sweety.
Oh please.... Hello kitty
More like mister scared of *******
You ain't run a ******* red
Light never mind running a city...

But I wasn't rapping hard ****
Trying to escape it
All together. Whether
I'm a better artist
When this **** is all finally put together.. its meh whatever...
Cant say I'm ******* clever
Won't deny that I'm a genius.....
Complexes so egregiously....
******* feels I'm no smarter
Than a fetus......
School of ancient arts
The meaning suppose to be
The wicked
******* wizards in the art room
And turning witches. Into dishes....
That I scrub like TLC.
Before I ask if they like fitness....
They reply with smiling teeth
Along the lines of yeah I'm healthy
Not asking if your healthy
Mean fittingness **** inside you belly