I know now.
You know, the it.
You watch it climb and your mind is already at top, but that’s the thing. You know nobody knows when it stops and can’t show you drops, so you watch, and watch.
I know why you let it own you?
I see your trembling.
Your soul turn green as you behold all OG's holding the gem all eyes of men envy.
Face frenzy.
Hold your calm, don’t stumble, don’t trip,
but on the table in the basement there’s broken chips deep in the dish just beneath the dip.
You wreak of itchy fingers and jumped guns. You’re smiling friend. Having fun? Run.
Do you dream of it anon? Does it haunt you? You’re addicted.
You’ve changed. Your inflection. Your whole tone strange. \
We are all but souls bathed in light LED.
We are digital dreams of real world fruition and fabricated success. We are inevitable, so say less.
There is no center if I constantly move and always change my shape. Pay no mind to heathens Though they live to take and breathe to rape.
Betray security and you cancel communities not immune to being pillaged. Earn our hurt and burn down the villages not alert. May we leave them loathing and lonely laying face first in dirt.
Skrrrrrt
Be realistic You’re be a statistic on a chart.
I’ll let you run.
Shouldn’t have come.
I am legion.
Head start.
Starting gun.
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As far as free will comes, and so goes , we only chose to see green when its cash and dildos. \
We will not envy the bottom from the top. You stop. Quit the chitter. I see your glitter. It’s not about pieces of paper, but the pieces of good that make up our nature. And they threw them away like shoe gum. You will die old degen. Though you will die mad, only good die young. As
You defy.
Starting gun.
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