Getting ready for this weekend. Hopefully it'll be as busy as i think it will be. Lots of work. That's how i dig it though. XD
TIME FOR SOME RAMBLINGS! woot.
have you ever had that feeling that everything is so mixed up but still just fine? like you don't know what the hell is going on but you're still just fine with it. we bustle about trying to fill in all these goals and expectations and bust our asses doing it. some days i wake up and i just hate it. the feeling that is so fucking indescribable and this bottomless emptiness. but then other days its like FUCK YES LET'S GO.
hm. i need to brush my teethies.
caffeine and rachel don't mix. = super adhd.
Now. I got tha mic.
Lemme tell you now:
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane
Find out my mental based on instrumental
Records hey so I can write monumental
Methods I'm not the king but niggaz is decaf
I stick 'em for the cream check it
Just how deep can shit get - get deeper than your fists
And brothers is mad pissed accept it
In your cross colors clothes you crossed over
And now ya totally crossed out and Kriss Kross
Who da boss niggaz get tossed to da side
And I'm the dark side of the force of course
It's the method man from the wu-tang clan
I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece protect it
Fuck it two tears in a bucket
Niggaz want the ruckas? so bust it at me son now bust it
Stylez I get buckwild method man on some shit
Fuck'n niggaz foul son I'm sick
Insane crazy drivin' miss daisy
How the fuck am I? now I got mine I'm swayze
Is it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son lemme know it's real
Load it up and kill one
AND ALL YOU NIGGAZ COME AND TEST ME. TEST ME.
TIME FOR SOME RAMBLINGS! woot.
have you ever had that feeling that everything is so mixed up but still just fine? like you don't know what the hell is going on but you're still just fine with it. we bustle about trying to fill in all these goals and expectations and bust our asses doing it. some days i wake up and i just hate it. the feeling that is so fucking indescribable and this bottomless emptiness. but then other days its like FUCK YES LET'S GO.
hm. i need to brush my teethies.
caffeine and rachel don't mix. = super adhd.
Now. I got tha mic.
Lemme tell you now:
I came to bring the pain hardcore from the brain
Let's go inside my astral plane
Find out my mental based on instrumental
Records hey so I can write monumental
Methods I'm not the king but niggaz is decaf
I stick 'em for the cream check it
Just how deep can shit get - get deeper than your fists
And brothers is mad pissed accept it
In your cross colors clothes you crossed over
And now ya totally crossed out and Kriss Kross
Who da boss niggaz get tossed to da side
And I'm the dark side of the force of course
It's the method man from the wu-tang clan
I be hectic and comin' for that headpiece protect it
Fuck it two tears in a bucket
Niggaz want the ruckas? so bust it at me son now bust it
Stylez I get buckwild method man on some shit
Fuck'n niggaz foul son I'm sick
Insane crazy drivin' miss daisy
How the fuck am I? now I got mine I'm swayze
Is it real son lemme know it's real son if its really real son lemme know it's real
Load it up and kill one
AND ALL YOU NIGGAZ COME AND TEST ME. TEST ME.
Tell me what you want me to be.
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majorboredom:
date: Tuesday, June 30th @ 9:34pm.


billytheseal:
i feel like that all the time. not sure if it gets easier or not. but hay ho. cool song, and nice to see you back.