Now i write so furious simultaneous an curious, becoming delirious so silly and serious, lyrics always mysterious, you know how i write, an i rhyme i connect dots in spots || outta sight || within the hype of your mind. I burst words devine, i'm inclined to speak for the ones who are confined, you see i sign signatures on pictures i paint with scriptures i stricture, leaving the figures i configure destined to wither, i flow qoutes i sew through lines as snow || goes in the winter, in last im still the winner, living lyrics i give spirit towards the life of a sinner.
Speaking of seasons, i speak easy for the treason for the reason i am speaking you know i am breathing the true meaning of these words i be seeding. Leaving hope for the ones who are no longer believing, feeling the ceiling but hoping for bright blue sky, i try to supply as i imply truth in the words i apply. Never deny and defy i broke notes with the sharp stare of my eye, who's is this guy?
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