YOU can't see what I've been to all around me I can't feel the crashing waves that break around me WHEN did I become a slut, just another dick I am more than you think, take your pick This isn't my battle, this isn't my fight I was peaceful, I walked into the night You think you've seen the last of me Only for an hour I'm back at three silence reigns, among the clouds Insecurity covers me, worse than a shroud Look what I've done to get here, it's worse My name revered in some circles, in others a curse DON'T Wonder if you got here cause I asked for you YOU couldn't figure out if it was you, when you get clue FLY back to Chicago, back into the past WON'T you come back with me if we know it lasts Sometimes you have to ask, if the world you know is staggering, ready for a knockout blow the buildings fall and the skies erupt The guilty free and the innocent corrupt by money, and lust, and things that are a bust if everyone's doing it why can't I do it too Because you're in a cell with boy blue I came, I saw, I left, and never looked back turned into a pillar of salt, smashed by a halftrack Your friends are not what they seem faces disappear into thick steam into the room and into flight And slip away like a ghost into the night IF I said the words you heard, would you come to me THEN when times go into, give some to me I love this girl I know, but the things I say WHAT can I ever do to have a happy day Kings made queens, Prince makes girls down on him Middle America, please can I frown on him sep from the herd and slave to the dick girls that I love and I won't be slick (Porn?) Slam the door shut on hell and don't go in stinging slaps from girls who say they ho'in What I say's not a lie, nice guys finished first but got disqualified pop things back into place then stride away I never fuckin walk, I just glide away In an alley I'm king, in a house I was less I won the battle and failed every single test I walk I run I fly I never really try We don't multiply we just never die we're all the same when it's time for the game A word said in the past gives you much shame embarrassment, self-hate into overdrive It's me in color and heading back to the hive I say no words that make a diff I say no things that'll give you a lift You've known me for months and known me for years And that things are never what they appear.Birth sign: Aries
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