Studies have shown that we like sheep are prone. To sure fatal doses of malcontent through osmosis. But don't be sympathetic, just pass the anesthetic.
~EQUIPTO~. . WHEN I WAS LIL A CHILD JUST GOIN TA BEAT. WE WAS PLAYIN FOOTBALL IN THA MIDDLE OF THE STREET. I WAS LIKE MIKE ROSHEER. HAD THE COAST CLEAR.
[Equipto]. Lil lil lil lil homie. - When I was lil a child just growing to be. We was playing football in the middle of the street. I was Mike Brochea.
even pimps get broken hearts. i spark the line stay trivia. blow you to oblivia. to give me, a. semi auto with led. keep a rap in my head like ruboys keep a lock full of dreads.
I finally got the keys to my room. Now i'm going through my phone. I already know which one that I want. Bet it won't take that long. I bet he's still up in the club hurry up.
You've been watching move. When i dance in the light. Watching me move when i get down tonight. . Come on, come on on the floor. Come on what you're waiting for ?.
Babe, you try to sail the world on your own. Girl, you try but you sink like a stone. You feel a little lost but, hey. . Babe, there's so many things left to see.
Ehm, it's a matter of. Ehm, when is it dark. When in fact do you use them. Wait, ehm, let me think, ehm. . A single exclamation mark. The question marks cast off their hooks in approval.
It's a damn hard way. To make easy money. . I've heard some people say. John had some easy pay. You just party all night. Till the mornin' light. And then you sleep all day.
A question has come to my mind. Why do I keep asking myself?. Where are you heading like a tumbleweed?. Like a rock that falls down the cliff?. You are wasting everything!.
Where is the Garden of Eden?. We search for it. We try to find. We try to grow. What do you think about it?. . Break! Broken hopes leave us uncertain.
I see these guys every time I walk out of my front door. I leave my house to get some fresh air. I walk, I see their faces full of arrogance. They crawl, they look like serpents in the grass..
Nineteen years old I was fresh off the train. In a city where I had no name. Loads in a bag but no cash in the back. Didn't care though, because I had a dream.
Seducer sun shine on me. Familiar scene, fever dream, hallucination. This beauty of paradise. Even pigs might fly. We're all mesmerised like flies 'round shit.
My present to you. the sweetest tattoo. collapsing hearts in reddest blue. you will be scared by signs on your pillow. he's not you man - no!. . The poems I wrote revealing the code.
How can such an extraordinary man. Have such a horrible life?. How can such an extraordinary man. Have such a horrible wife?. . Life is a constant struggle he says.