this fixation is my reality.

im sick of this profiling n bullshit

the snides are smiling but you gotta get hit

cuz theyll never back down always on attack

hide underground or youll get a blade in your back

drop down a note and let go of your float 

now your in a place so remote

u cant denote the tone of the moment 

so stale its got you turning pail

jump over the rail & hit the ground

turn around cuz their guna

pound

smack

bash 

crash

damn

guess i shoulda known your plan 

horrify the civilian to appease the man

check my hand, middle finger up

fuck the administration cuz theyve run amuck 

theyre looser than a rubberband cutting of circulation

nothing you do can ease the temptation

the stress will press a cardiac arrect, but only for the best

cuz the wicked, never rest.

trees have been so beautiful to me lately. they are so grounded.. i wish people were like that

its better to be abesolutely ridiculous than abesolutely boring. 

why should you go through life un-noticed? everyone should get to sparkle at some point.. but if they dont try to, they dont deserve it. the problem today is people think they are entitled to everything. i dont give a fuck whether your the queen of england or the local bum. you should work for what you want, and get what you deserve. if you need help, get a loan and some education.

only you can solve your problems.