This shit is crazy, I was, born in the 80s I could never really tell if mom’s happy she made me. This entire life has been shady But had me waiting like it all would be gravy The longer I waited the more I got baited I spent so many nights crying wishin I could escape it I identified with Neo when he finally realized he was alive in a matrix. Became an atheist, but I saw the construct and saw the simulation now I make it. So bend and move if you ain’t feelin my grove, cuz shit can get rude. I’m fuckin smoothe and I’m giving you lube. Take this dick, bitch your life could improve. You can sulk if you choose, while I make soup from this stone I won’t give you a spoon. It’s cold out here when you’re lost and you’re nude. The frost is a tool I stick all in your stool if you think you fuckin me? We just some opposite dudes. I’ll never quit, you gotta get it like dogs coppin that food. Slumped out, them bumps out on they arms like chicken pox. Bummed out these these chumps out here actin like it’s okay they mom became they pops. Now my kid wants me to fix her violin that we bought her a year ago, fuck it; I’ll try again. It’s called freestyles. Don’t be scared, do something. Stop sitting around gaining weight. Not doing shit with your life… make something. If you’re not making something? You’re wasting time, the only currency you have. Get to it. I’m out.