Viking King swinging the world in a sling
slinging caine to the world where silence sings
Iron ring with powers of magic in sync...
Imagine the brink of insanity in the dividing of ink...
my mind mirrors the miracles of mediocrity
mixed with mysticism, melodies, & mythology
& yet....Im surrounded by the gloomy & aimless
the boring & pseudo lyrical who are usually brainless
excuse me gangsta, I just need a moment to vibe
so instead of blowing my high, get to going outside.
this is J talking no cross walk, thats J walking
sufferer of daymares often followed by day hauntings
wheelchair whimsy winning in Wisconsin
whispering whatever, whenever the winds calling
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.....laugh....and the world laughs with you
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