If words were forced to describe me then all the languages in the world would be on workman's comp. Due to the strenuous activity. See I exist in places where places do'nt exist. Because I am everything. I am you, hell I'm behind on bills to, I put just enough gas my car to make it from point 1 to point 2. I am the daydream that's strangled by realistic nightmares because people rather pay to hear Lil John say "Oh Yeah" than to hear a poem about our children's welfare. Man today's rap music makes me want to commit pschological suicide so much I purchased a straitjacket for my eardrums. If you really wanna know me just write me.
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