Untitled Song

This is true, every colour in the whole wide world is blue, Black n white i'd probably reflect to most of the dull promoters. Nothing but warmth from my sweaters. Tempature rises and It's something, but delightful wonders and road turning not nothing to me. Rap Lovin, with all the note writing I've been jotting down. take pride and awaken the mistaken bribe or shit maybe I should use my two eyes. Picture if I looked down for the first time and now kickin rocks is a script in these lyrics I spit. I finish another motherfucking page and no I haven't tried, I did this with friends, and brothers