And You Know It
• Written by D-Long-
Keep it straight, keep it real, keep it 'way from me
No need for stress, need for rest, need for a recipe
Unless your feet lessens seats, never stop
For the lesser things
Better strings keep me hanging with electricity
Conducting *Stretcher* themes
Going *Arms* *Strong* with my gesturing
Invested seems good thoughts
make greater days, greater payed
With my memories
Remember me how you like
How you write out my history
Victory vividly vindictive see
My vision veer my vice valedictory
Out of my misery, I vacate the premises
Since the premise is a mystery
Prior to this, I pried on the gist
That all money, all evil was all me
Fired and pissed, I fired up and wished
That all lethal, all fetal was all me
Wallowing, I borrowed means
To follow through and rocketing
To the steeple and believe we'll
Be equal to the breeze
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D-Long-
Member since December 24 2013