:14 Like pyramids beneath waves holdin' up waters lands and graves. Foundations under the saved. This is what it's like when I misbehave. Days with games in ways that pave a way through the day. Game? Using imagination station I'm placing the pieces on the board, I'm loading up sub programs and turnin' up the bass avoidin' being bored. Right with her face is how i taste her trace when I'm keepin' pace an' more. No disgrace. Am I worth the chase are you? Will we tell each other the truth? :42
:55 Feelin' used and abused is how I'm used to be feelin'. Bedside with the muse I choose to be bedding that evenin'. Either it's me or her however we see it how am I supposed to have internal wide spread freedom when I'm confined to a room with hot sex not complainin' but soon. Next is the hex of her sexy legs an' to the counter tops to make me beg. From her knees on up i warm her up with some lickin' luck i taste her yum an' we fuck then we done. 1:22|1:35 Over an' over again relationships I been in ran their course. It gets boring it's no fun we start fightin' life gets crazy then, naturally we defend our prospective's of reality, what's the reason? 1:48|150 Pretend figments of our constructed mentality. Visually we see the chain that binds our minds. We can't find the time to take a break so we destroy our life being repeatedly fake, this story i no longer can take...2:01
2:03 i'm tryin' to be flyin' high not cryin' 'bout what i no longer can afford to be buyin'. why then, am i lyin'? i dunno but i'm tryin' not whinin', just expressing excessive expressive suppressed lacerations in my core. i don't want them their no more. in my boat i roam the coast i see a spot so i land their first, getting off the boat on to the coast i feel the land and remember the hurt tread lightly or i'll end up in a hearse, beware of goblins taxin' my purse, further and further i roam where i'm goin' i not be knowin', i'm flowin' along this road i found makin' tracks in the dust beneath the ground foot steps are my only sound... 2:42