Maybe before I start I should run to the store for some blunts. Ehhh maybe, Just maybe. Or I let my head high carry me for awhile. Maybe before I start I should check the time, for I hear the ticking like a countdown. Maybe before I start I should look in the mirror, and wipe my face for what appears is a clown. Damn Ain't I funny big shoes too, you know what that means. If you dont get a clue, maybe snort a viagra while you're at it too, I been going through a phase where I just want to destroy everything holding me in place. All this smoke and mirrors, they way these people dance and parade. I think I am loosing my brain, over matters I shouldn't really even entertain. But it's cool, do a whip it and hear the air vroom, I am just awaiting the day, I meet my doom so till then I full send and play with this pen, when I run out of lead. I take the wood and carve into my skin, for extra ink, it's crazy I could look you in the eye and not blink. Different than most I got a heart I suppose, buried deep and every week I am back at it scratching for I have no key. To unlock the secrets I store. I guess I am at war, so maybe I should have gotten the blunt, so then I could spark up, now it's just nonsense and whimsical jokes, but it's OK, things get better watching friends revolt, and separate, this journey I must take, as each step leaves a quake. It reverberates up my spine into my mind. I give thanks to the universe for lessons are not mistakes for how else would we learn 💯 but tbh I am ready to crash and burn. Till I can perfect my language and cause some serious damage with this ability I will stay keen, observing only flowing with what comes naturally, no objective. Just to rant I guess to make it nasty at best.
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Maybe before I start I should run to the store for some blunts.
Ehhh maybe,
Just maybe.
Or I let my head high carry me for awhile.
Maybe before I start I should check the time, for I hear the ticking like a countdown.
Maybe before I start I should look in the mirror, and wipe my face for what appears is a clown. Damn
Ain't I funny big shoes too, you know what that means. If you dont get a clue, maybe snort a viagra while you're at it too, I been going through a phase where I just want to destroy everything holding me in place.
All this smoke and mirrors, they way these people dance and parade. I think I am loosing my brain, over matters I shouldn't really even entertain. But it's cool, do a whip it and hear the air vroom, I am just awaiting the day, I meet my doom so till then I full send and play with this pen, when I run out of lead. I take the wood and carve into my skin, for extra ink, it's crazy I could look you in the eye and not blink. Different than most I got a heart I suppose, buried deep and every week I am back at it scratching for I have no key. To unlock the secrets I store. I guess I am at war, so maybe I should have gotten the blunt, so then I could spark up, now it's just nonsense and whimsical jokes, but it's OK, things get better watching friends revolt, and separate, this journey I must take, as each step leaves a quake. It reverberates up my spine into my mind. I give thanks to the universe for lessons are not mistakes for how else would we learn 💯 but tbh I am ready to crash and burn. Till I can perfect my language and cause some serious damage with this ability I will stay keen, observing only flowing with what comes naturally, no objective. Just to rant I guess to make it nasty at best.
A essayer je fume et je regarde le miroir 😁 sa donne koï 🤣 🪄
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