Aug 18, 2015this week's cypher:
the pair of eyes i see in the narrow sight, a parasite
they pantomime, they trapped inside, the boxes that they to hide
f--- disguise, f--- these guys, im here & now within the here & now
And the hero’s sounding off to strike
I pounce on p-----s, promises
Get broken fully when they push me
Misconstrue these words as merely meager musings
Speak the truth or be uprooted, syrup coated
meaning that Im slicker than the nick i picked from rick to roll it
Time to tell some stories, metamorphing
Men are often friend to common 'complices to steal they glory
So that they means trolling need some more and more and more and more to stall them
All them boring, not a problem, pick em off like Im Kitana
With katanas fanning fallen foes and even tho I never meant to mean Dakota
Imma a man on fire, need a soda, hold up i am sam the son of liars
But an honest man inside this world for hire
The world at war and Im alone inside the open geyser
Shooting skyward while Im airing out their fake attires
They be faker than these truths I used to chose to use to cope and hope to see whom i admired
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