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Everything's Connected
Join Date: Nov 2017
Location: Niagara Falls, Canada
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Fun fact: I nearly got the part of Flash since some of you nerds had to ask Now each verse is hard to grasp... I guess word travels fast My journal is a mask, I'm trying to escape my past They say I have all the ingredients for success... I don't know what to make of that Stick it up your candy ass; I won't sugarcoat what's uttered slow I don't need to be lolly gagging just to see you suckers choke... Unbeknownst to... um... Fuck... You some type of poet? Oh... Why's your gallery all bare? Won't be long 'til we put two and two together like what ballerinas wear Empty arenas end careers, I'm rated on how attendance fares Don't ever question my tenure here; I HAVE to be a ten, you're HERE... Okay then... Get-inundated like no expiration; I have a nomad's foundation But there's no roadmap to greatness unless you go back to basics I got Covid tested cuz bae's sick... No homo I'm straight kid Put together all your weak lines... I'd get the total by day six... Yeah, no... Get off this... I'm on my makeshift computer doing evasive maneuvers Making myself at home like an A.I. just to chase the intruders The truth is I'm well within my rights and have sick lefts too So disenfranchised I made businesses out of one liners against you... Too long-winded... Which caused a bottleneck... Proof we become hero's when drunk Who are apparently hung, only thing ailing is the beer and the suds But we all know how frail he is, in desperate need of a hug Yet I don't need an alias... Being ME is enough... Is it though? See when it comes to droppin' jewels, I go over and above I'm dustin' diamonds way out of this world like carcinoma of the lungs Cover my tracks like an album... I'll make your murder subtle Hate to burst your bubble like the essence of a racist person's struggle... That's more like it... I might learn to love you... if I go blind in the minds eye But that flies in the face of progress like African tribes with Wifi You done for like high fives, I clued-in to include crime Guess the fat lady always sings at... in-opera-tune times... Stretched... Got a new lease on life; Make payments and never stop the planning Now I'm revamped, Christopher Reeves amped, notwithstanding... Meh. Step it up... You sizing up dicks like Cyberpunk's glitch - No unheard of mystery Man they even changed Aunt Jemima's name... somewhat surreptitiously (sorry) Didn't see this coming? I'm a mack truck without some high beams Beat you once, only way I'll bring you back up is with a dive team I can sense a dyin' leech just like Sensodyne with teeth All proceeds go to charity, they're second guessin' my retreat It's highway robbery, mothers bleed to bring you up to speed If I'm not the number one seed I must be in another league... Geez... Got a leg up on you... Yeah, this knee grows a little big... I'm throwing a Derek Chauvin shindig... I'm a chauvinistic pig You homo as picture sigs... Soon I'll battle these phonies Won't stop 'til I collect every last little homie, that's a platinum trophy... Show me... Don't press your luck, I'll close the book on you four leaf clovers I'm known to roast you, dropping fire bars just to hold you over... Nah... Shit's gettin' Old like Shyamalan's film... You wanna be sharing your news But Y-on-earth would you? Like a peace sign from an aerial view... Upside down? You'll bury your future in the past, in fact I predict it But you can't hack it like it's encrypted... Or Michael Myers limbless Or... uh... Ha! Hope your kids stay dying from SIDS... Vicious cycle... like the idol of Eng Trials and tribulations? You getting cold cocked when I fly off the hinge It's like y'all sending smoke signals but I'm supplying the wind Plus the horizon is dim, and no one on this fucking island can swim... Give ‘em hell… You an imbecile with a Nimbus cell; Look up to the sky and see a medley I got it made... I came to exercise my right to free assembly Steer clear of me like Tesla wheels or I'll batter down the door How don't you believe what I have in store when we've had it out before? Oomph... Let's explore the rifts between us... I just found 'Ratchet and Clank' (Which is also the sights and sounds inside an active drunk tank) They say once bitten, twice shy... You should do a double take Holier than Thou? You run of the Mill if I keep it a hunnit, mate... I see what you did there... I'm Canadian... I'd rather change lanes than try to chase you But it takes two, so talk about my 'Eh' game and I'll berate you... Ehhhh... You on the ledge; Next gen? Errr, you Caitlyn now Must be the feminine baggage you found... that pursuade you down... You were the highest ranked around, text's one true apostle Yet no longer check all the boxes like an apprehended Unabomber You're a genie in a bottle? Cool... I'm the genius that bought you If you ever see me in a costume than the meaning will be lost dude Too cheap to accost you, but if each bar has me split... I'll go to the nexus quicker than Keeping Up with the Kardashians Really? Next sis... Yeah I get, it's just stupid... Now I'm loose lipped? As if... Fuck this useless rap shit The movement's spastic; You about as enthusiastic as a tube of chapstick... Wtf does that even... ? It means I've become especially drunk in here But what I amass caught on when I sew-bird up... Sesame Street puppeteers... Oh dear... I wonder who here I annoy more when I say I enjoy porn Unemployed whores, or those with more underlyin' issues than Roy Horn? You dead on sight like Toy Story... I'm part of the cold earth Meaning my art won't be reimbursed until my arteries just burst... But wait! It gets worse... I'll go in higher debt before I give you a line of credit I'm archived with more mindless skeptics than you could find on reddit Want my spot? Give it a shot, taking a stab's pathetic I'll leave you with aghast expressions like Jews clinging to their last possessions After stepping through rooms in Nazi Germany that didn't have an exit And eels breed via Panmixia... for anyone that asked the question Can't get something from nothing... Like looking at a glass reflecting... Pull yourself together... I just did. That's what I call a happy ending... :)
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