the cell is in my mental I send signals to the spaceship
my defense tells my senses to get through the wall & break shit
safety off with a great kick, let me show you my fields goal
decipher the foundation & steel sword that I now wield....so.....
its the visionary, make ya soul jam when I start to pick berries
turn their wisdom cherry colored, daily news that their lip carries.
another distant vocabulary that translates to blindness & ignorance
between onesided single syllable sentences that I add an A too
so while you getting denied I roll that 47 Ronin and just spray you..
the artistic portrayal of a mad man with so many played tricks.
that when the day flips its just a new way to say the same shit.
Im between daily prayer & credo, a grin & a double dare to beast though.
blind swordsman who has seen his fair share of evil, compare the equals
keep a diabetic mindset, every shot at me is the cure to your sweetness
feed the boar when its teeth fixed, feeling unsure in the precinct...
a forgotten thesis that bares resemblance to tomb raiding & dead languages.
I never understood what they said....anguishes...
anxiousness...how do you get away with it?
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.....laugh....and the world laughs with you
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