Can notice all illusions with the fusion of confusion, these living hell spells, fell way past losing, cruising with this convoluted name strained gains, disdain is lain on the brain that obtains, the grain, gamed, trained to contain my hurt, imaginary things brings stains on my shirt, complain how it works, I may aim in that dirt, the same blames pain on that frame famed worst, wordy, still you heard me dropping thirty thirsty rhymes, you tell me not to worry, you must firstly drain your mind, urgent preparation, caused my furthest reparation, my truth with desperation only showed from separation, from the choice I never could decide or describe, feeling different vibes, I would steal then subscribe, a narrow never wide arrow path pointing me to bear the math, of me without a task or compete with routes to ask, concerning last laughs as it rains when the Sun's out, only one mouth but it tames then runs out so I shun bout this day then puns shout bout this way I won as I stray south.