He’s wondering why I haven’t called She “just” realized she can’t compete with me. I walk in like I own the place I left my personal issues at the door. See I’m in my persona now… One who gets attention galore But I “never mind” it I can’t help what
I told you no one would want you Only the dead beat losers With babies that came from woodlock. I told you. You were born poor With a poor spirit. There is no escape. You were born into hell. You feel that?? That feeling of hopelessness. The same thing you
Money was created to keep us unhappy Keep us wanting more. Limiting us Seeing the bad side of everything. If it ain’t money. We need it too much. We can never have enough of it What is money, I mean really. A plant. Processed and modified To feel like something.
What if we are the aliens? With shitty perspectives. Moving during the day and sleeping during the night. What if we are the aliens? Eating meat-killing animals. Stomping on tulips in our finest pair of combat boots. What if we are the destroyers? Polluting the air Contributing to