Without

I watch him mimic the gestures of greatnesstwisting  as if holding this folding is as  invisible is entertainment of stringsthat someone else pulls from the soulthat  mimics nothing like it ever was now  was never this purposless shouting words back at these bitches that disrespect ourselves selfishly seeing nit the destructive picture that's being financialy losing more more adore none to build, it's better to distruct with the micro phone ( need) now pass for unhumamane  by designer to  bleed onto the paper in the quiet hours not to more of anymore fuck these fucks and by all anylizing  these bitches personaly felt not  in the cause of their direct insults of my life , never ,  you Disrespecting ignorent  stupfucks offended by the words you here bitch ,nah, as it always has been,in the presents of any, ain't no,
 bitch made designer  to prove accomplishments now the rebellious  living flesh’ll  strive  to be who never existed in the truth ,( now he's lying for real) never punk,  the world it couldn't and believed  would be the question,  is , this is, of   authenticity  voice for  that has no 
repeats of twisted fuckery functions, the lines , the ambidence, the is, the meaning, the cause,, the security, the purpose of you, 
As it used to be, it's my  prayer, my belief,  my god,my Relationships,  my self,within myself, learned myself,  had ,has, haven't, without the weight of the meaning behind the syllables the same ignorance  ,id have to disagree, in thought this would  be not to think that is cause of my being, its not not, and im not losing thy own sanity 
, all that was,isnt saying, givzah fuck more now than lasting to have knowledge  of, 
The dlfuckits,respect, that remains.
Que no?
The does not care anymore if the audience sees  though through the cracks in the paint or if the mask slips to reveal the stranger( it did,( at gun point)) beneath because he has forgotten how to be anything else as advertised , 
different since seen couldn't, distroy that did it to yourself fuck shit watched over and over and over agian and, fa sho ,yah, life itself is over,  as these gods of your living flesh.
Is dead.(silenced)
….
I don't  give a fuck ,why sound now that makes any noise outtah self ,cates less bout ,what 
 They reveal only the surface of a shallow pool where drowns in the words of another drowning out the sound of their own until there is nothing left but the  breathing of  the air, a silence no longer knows how to name ,
Known, 

Yall  ,dumb bit he's 

Thyself to you…….. I was,
Thoughts never

Shutting, humiliation,insaults,critisism,videos, 
Truth,dignity,assurence,inspired, face to face,

Yall think , no question,  
Now 
Of them unto me…..


Is…..a broken ,

 jackpot.
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rap, trap suddle voice ,high hats 808 bassline ,consistent whistle