[verse 1]

things I’ve written fall, pages giving blank looks
the message is one of it’s many thanks much
i mean it when i say love, equaling to the grey gloves
my wrists is janlging with pieces of the same stuff
in a beams hold, lasering the seams of
chopping up a bunny with cleavers is what i dream of
battling the rockets, shipping out my view of course
different channels playing my videos as i skewer thoughts
painted up as pretty shows this ditty goes
round the cities throws, like ferris wheels, the pity grows
take a taste from the grapevine rumours late
u’ve heard of my last thought now so it sooner breaks
my force feels, like the other forcefields do
bow to the potency it will of course steel you
never did a rap. i couldn't connect through back
never did it badly as this, now im too trapped

imagine you kept me in picture form
poems now engraved in my heart depict a form
the will if its god’s is petrified im standing on
im standing on a bridge in the park
im holding on for the part with you

[verse 2]

saying cheese to the salt sea, if it halts me
if it stays good in my veins it can assault me
camera lenses capturing souls, try and jolt me
rising for a bow, like water does in the cold sea
my elevated minds take put
it in a wrapper and do it untill the lines going straight up
lying with a demon out of passion dear
i hit the lotto in vegas, and make the rapping clear, outside of this stratosphere
the first thing is my lyric all
let me off the hooker for being the next mission called
inner city style. definition’s mine ache
inside the centre of darkness thats you will find fake
times that i thought u were mine so the heart beats
the brain thinks the lines won’t depart each
memories evaporate and burst in the dark reach
wildly 4 necklaces dripping in like a star each
get inside of the people when my guitar peaks
do it over bass lines cellos and every harp tweaks
in a quest to attain fast, lanes crash
language over grammar it hammers me just the same as
dipping in a lake tell passers they can explain crass
how my strife wanders the planet along the same tracks
walking in a thin sole, leotards and plimsoles
famous in a few more years but now its things told