you notice my imperfection? i see yours too. lets be frens π€ pv
damn πππ
i was just going to go for a walk but a train ride would be better π€ pv
well i guess so π€ pv
monday π€ pv
Ayo
I have sublime comprehension
Divine Intervention
My enzymes studied by the minds at Princeton
To figure my design would divide the Christians
I complete truth...
Brothers been deprived of listening
A secret Odyssey
Ungodly, Cursing Prophecy
Reading verses and preaching demonolgy
I speak scholarly
Lord vain...
Require more brain
Than your physically ordained to contain
I'm on the next plane
Where everything exists one and the same
Where pleasure is pain
And it never rains
I seen what you fear
I've passed beyond that
The things that give you tears
I have laughed and yawned at
Your fucking heart tastes so weak and rank
I have to eat dog food just to keep my strength
And my doors wide open for anybody that wants some
But I don't even live inside a house, I haunt one!
I'm a prize
FBIs want me alive
but they fall through knives till every single part of you dies
You couldn't figure my designs If you started at 5.
To fend for youself? you'd be broken in tears.
You fool you could probably pull rope through your ears.
Sweat cold
Grafted, web-toed.
My mind in the physical mode would explode
If what i knew spread round the globe
They'd start measuring my head for a crown of gold
Your weak soul is trying to climb a greased pole
In the deepest hole
I can defeat man at his peakest role.
You seek my power for its evil use
But I can see the truth
I can teach Greek to beetlejuice
I'm as high as hypodermic needle use
I'll even piss in your mouth, give you legal proof.
#Rhymestr
ive seen some of my peeps too its wild af π
reminds me how small the world is π€ pv
H https://nostrcheck.me/media/public/nostrcheck.me_6108303069923900111707140415.webp he's always happy this oneπππππ
Khalifa πππππππ
#picstr
wonderful
i understand. i am alone but not lonely there is a difference. as a miitary brat i had to learn to say goodbye every 4-5 years and yes i think of my frens all the time so they are still with me in memory. as an adult i like to move around. i learned to be comfy in a place where i cant speak to the people due to language barriers, no frens or family and no point of reference. its exhilarating πͺπΏπͺπΏπͺπΏ
too late πππ
nobody likes you and nobody cares. guess its time to like yourself and to become your own best friend. me and jesus till the end. fuck the fuckers π
as a male socializing and friendship is over hyped. i love to talk and people as a whole but i dont trust them as far as i can throw them.
i think its childhood issues. you grow up saying look at me mom/dad and they say, yes, very good son/daughter. you become an adult and say hey fren look at me, look at me. and like most children the response you get is brutal. children can be ruthless to one another even as adults.


