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                      Soooo Confucius that it makes wonders match... Pain is only temporary while joy lasts forever they say misery loves company I say etcetera etcetera So gone off so don't excuse me if my focus is too tuned and I forget to provide clarity but for none I gives a hoot just a hack about the placement of another's boundaries in my scene frame-less scraps of knowledge architect stores one always in the standby cupboard case of if it's all about steps closer and closer as I move pushing ever forward towards crossing the threshold of excellence auto rejecting all outside that |parameter| no hope no belief that's the rack, it's eat 'till my tummies full from the table of the highest honor or leave a plate of needless scraps for the fools in alley of my past to ponder over strive or starve - analog attempts to extrapolate my + digital connection to success without = expectation...

I'm About Ta Blow Up by: Who's Saying This                       I'm about ta blow up (Clap, clap, clap)  Say I'm about ta blow up I said that I'm about ta blow up I'm about ta blow,  I'm about ta blow, I'm about ta blow up! I don't give a fuck about them no life biatches stalkin' me on the threads, Bitch #IMABOUTTABLOWUP how I mean it cup Red, grip ingrained helmet off flo back diggin' in, Rich boy Cali board certified product Real dropped from the gums my seed invades the hearts of the weak in a spring is to secrete as flood her river overflows when I'm in bed sorta peep, over This sick BlindBeat Who has 'em throwin' up arms in defeat, while them girls I used ta fuck wit wrists at risk of deep tissue rip, Scrreeetchh and pump tha brakes on ya Corolla when a Ninja burns the 'crete, pose unique when it comes to the handeye so fucks with my stand strong and find...

Dear Lord, All know is all I ask, so question dear Lord what the fuck is happening to man? Dear Lord, Grant me a lifetime of freedom unhindered by the color of my skin, Black, white, or other I seek for all liberties all the same, In the name of Trayvon Martin I feel society is to blame, lax gun laws lead to murders everyday, cut police budgets lead to vigilante ways, and if them take the borders cartels will run our states leading to a war right here home that we may never win, I say enough with Repubs and Democrats only interested in pay, Greed is taking over, MAN WHAT HAPPENED to the theme? Remember Team U.S first before the money, cars, and rings? Used to be about teaching kids in school now it test 'em cause it's cheap, no one stops to listen unless it's the hot trend on Twitter, shared and liked on Facebook, dear Lord it's seems hell's gate we've entered...just I matter of time I guess until we all fall a...

As the eyes seek to define the architects' proof-wit-meaning view of the world words prognosticate a smattering of intrinsically motivated sights  subjugating chants twined artfully to infinitely clash mystically enticing strength by spirit rendering mental weak souls forever rift from rest as the talented amongst the few dilute care fueled waves collectively soil the drowning pond of forgotten thought deep lapses of gravel pave the way a'head logical definition buried a thousand streams beneath wrought for a wrath of cleverly placed uncovered shall bend minds translated the image stained upon the beating chest  forcing two to wander the relativity of pain a windfall of broken hearts claims connectivity to shame....Sold as is to the highest bidder a better life provided by the luminous ether living eternally incoherent throughout the rampant dream of glimmering lights.. *Sometimes what is most obvious is most obviously unclear...* WHO'S SAYING THIS?

                      This here is a celebration, shining moment, lights bright, letting it all go soak in, taking a minute for tonight, Yeah its on, this here’s a hit, made it happen, no denying Time tome sit and enjoy it all, took a mighty long time, pushing builders up hill with no help I have arrived, Dark days forever gone, all I do now is shine, seems my tomorrows finally here, yeah today’s finally arrived Pop them bottles and celebrate Yeah its going down tonight So often & quite handedly do I deliver thoughts of mine, so mind numbingly quick you’d think I fucking shattered time, hold my own on every track, broke the mold now I shine, took a while to get here, now that I have it’s all mine, Out to break the hearts those while I end the career of foes, middle finger in the air forever screaming forever fuck ‘em both Laying down heavy tracks of  heavenly scripture, dontcha know don’t provoke,...