I’m so bad it can’t be all good. In my Neighborhood I will never grow up. Exhausted wishing I never existed. It’s my fault that I resisted. Wasting my chance while I dance in a trance where is my romance. Money runs out what is my problem. Relationships when will I be lonely. My hater’s don’t exist. My flesh rewards me with improvement. My soul has a goal what is it. My past was a blast and the future won’t last. Like a Tyrannosaurus I am going to be extinct. I try so hard but grace try’s harder. There is nothing to fight I’m just up tight. My dreams have come true what else is there to do. I retire with so much desire. Nothing or no one is against me it’s just paranoid telepathy. I get along so effortlessly. My reason is so pleasing no pain no strain but still insane. So successful with whatever is stressful. I play everyday with all my thought. I will die with everything money could have bought.
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Lovin the positive beatz!
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