rndm
stay in a blessed state, strap up and get your nest made,
to protect ya neck and your chest gonna have to get a vest made,
my next slave, your a misfit in the best way and im the light peekin through the shadow makin due with the next day,
fuck what the specs say, do your thing and make a dollar,
expect the magic to be gone in life before you even have time to holler:
I can’t do it all right, it’s alright, in hindsight, mistakes what make the luster underneath the lime light, span the globe to find what I like
make a wish upon a star but not the kind that spends and dies,
with wills so weak and broken minds, glass houses shatter before ya eyes
with no surprise, left again inside this sinful state, sinister with satan’s eyes that shimmer in the sunlight until it burns and dies.





