WHO WOULD'VE GUESSED, DOING THE SPLIT HURTS THE BALLS LIKE NO ONE'S BUSINESS
Let me on a little story. I AM NOT a KID anymore. THE DISGUSTING things you guys would do TO DETERMINE, who belongs to whom and who's not.
Cigarettes ; or fags as we like to call em'
They'd only plan to do this and that to KNOW what AM I holding BEHIND bars.
If they want the SECRET so bad. THEY NEED TO KNOW, respect is bought ; not EARNED.
The greatest commandments of war ; THEY DO NOT DIE.
Black and white? Grainy videos? Broken I-PHONES?
YERP ; it's the energy they have been put on hold since the BEGINNING of TIME.
My senses are so keen, I can KILL with just a single strand of a thread.
PIANOS? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. You fags wants to grow up so fast that ; you don't even know how to operate one without having the VINE WIRES, be snapping to catch you IN a GRAND PIANO
HAHAHAH. You LOST me again.
Hide and seek? COUNT TO A MILLION. Then ONLY, I'd be there.
I have a secret.
I used to be so broke, til' this "MOM" of mine TRIES to take all from me.
I do not show mercy, I do not show remorse.
I NOW, how one looks like and how one would die, by JUST looking at em.
MARRIED TO THE MUSIC? DUDE. THAT'S THE WHOLE POINT.
Paranoierps, will forever be that.
I AM NOT CRAZY, and I AM NOT INSANE.
IN ORDER ; to be sane. You must get IN, the SANE PLAIN. Which ALL of you SINNERS ; woul be teleported to as we speak.
You can't handle heat. You can't handle ANYTHING.
Ingredients of a faggot ;
DUDES THAT JUST CAN'T SHUT THE FUCK UP.
We've all been bred with blood, to be pure. THUS ; you guys not getting any pussy since FOREVER.
I WON BY JUST TYPING.
You lost by trying so many times and not just gonna any.
I can't skate now. I have a vision, that if I do ; MY BONES WILL BE BROKEN.
Where they'd use it like chalk, to crush us and existence. Thus that.
THIS IS THE DAY TO STAY INDOORS. BUT, skaters that can LIVE with the heat. THEY SHALL.
So, I ain't going nowhere TIL' I SAY SO.
I am at home, sucking a fag and be drink'n wa'r.