it beeats me... im just tokin ma rollie, bakin ma dreams, floating, and floating, busting at the seams, levitate into the sun, and im done... head up in the clouds, lost in a sky of sounds, breathless, hot mess, deep stress, floatin, floatin, and im gone.
carry on,
carry on,
strung out
off my rocker
straight up insane!
breakin the rules
breakin ur game.
i fly free,
anti-gravity,
blowin smoke rings,
restin on a marshmellow,
relaxin' my mind,
to the dj, nero.
when I write I hear beats in my head, I write to the rhythm of my internal drum. sweet like sugar, and raw to the bone. ;RAWSUGAR;
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