lovely diamonds in the sky im flying
heavy shit new shit im trying
futuristic, future visions, commercialistic, concurring written words that im spitting
uniform thoughts, humans really torn and lost cause true things are distant,
so hold the applause and start thinking


of course i worship distortion in a perfect world
euphoric portions is pouring pleasure as i swirl in
east village, subway to meat district, meet up with some girls
michael koors and ralph lauren on the girl with curls
I'm in a cult, better known as youth revolt
potent youth preserves loose visions like sea salt,
swim out to sea, and you seem lost
i'm destined to be a legend like walt
touch the sky real high like jack and beanstalk
that's after i walk, that dreams start to talk
seesaw, redraw, read blogs, get lost, wean off some addictions
replace contradictions, cause and effect, that's another reflection to read off
recall, feel all, resentment feeds off, rap game, wheel of, fortune, forging, friends leave you hanging, call that foreskin
friends turn opponents, call that poison, components of my spoken word, anguish is the origin, crowd cordially invited to my life moments,

lovely diamonds in the sky im flying
heavy shit new shit im trying
futuristic, future visions, commercialistic, concurring written words that im spitting
uniform thoughts, humans really torn and lost cause true things are distant,
so hold the applause and start thinking


spit fire arson is carcinogenic like carson daly im fairly falling out out of hand like pennies
marxist can mark this as act of petty, actively ready like tom petty, rapping each second as seconds pass trending
half full, half empty, bitchy like half ass becky, simply, consecutive effectiveness, my feet dance, no restlessness, shit is out of hand, and i haven't even made it through the end of this, theoretical threshold, spurring out xos, stirring sounds and echoes to lure in the rounds of sex hoes
im cold fresh, following concepts of objects kinda cultish
focused like im honest with the logic
problems seem locked in, surrounded by squares, yeah i feel i boxed in
goblin, nonsense, really no comment cause im too busy flying like im mary poppins
my conscious is pompous and the rhymes seem timeless so you could rewind this
whenever the time hits,