outeryou

:13 Appointments attained all at once in this game as i pounce on every ounce of strength i got i must remember maintain, i can not be bought, or fought for i gotta choose if i wanna win or lose or let loose like mother goose laying golden eggs, whats new is what's in my head must be fed with incredible images that only come when I've read, the forum in the lobby waiting for another mentality, lets kick it old school who knows the rules iss all good just be cool, we rule this hood from neighborhoods to the whole town, back roads picking up clowns as hitch hikers, guides through this misery we got laid in, this dust i walk on apparently is used for making another story like being at youtube and it's scary, oh no now i'm in a hurry lets jump the curb and scurry, scatter in different directions with erections that peek through to the real, erupting with massive mass appeal, is this real or all in my head i feel the physical but can't relate i must remember that none of this is fake or fate, it's just how i relate pictures i take from the galaxy inside my head. the space i call my own instead of a friend zone i'm all alone where the dark is born, then poof another image sparks, from forethought to hindsight, backward thinking to reinventing the wheel and back again, i have this idea that we are created equal so why am i suppose to look to any one for guidance for this sequel, i will simply start to write till the thoughts are out, i don't really have things to figure out, i just need to wait and win this title bout, that's what i'm talking about, coming out on top never stopping to flip flop or drop the mic, gotta hit loop de loo on every track insight to fight my mind from angles that react as if i hear angels... 1:57