Eu-Greeka!

I Rap and Rhyme to Satisfy this Appetite,

Mad with Life, I can feel At This TIme,

Go to my place where I can Laugh and Sigh,

No stress I just Scratch my Pad and Write,

Paint with color in this world that's so Black and White,

Lose my grey matter from acts that Distract the Mind

I can barely Keep Track of LIfe,

Or sustain the railings and not Crash or Die,

Man this plane's failing and I can see my Past and Prime,

I sit indoors yet I see Passed The Sky,

I guess that's what happens when you Fast and Sly,

The world blows up and emotions are Amplified,

Lapse of My own reason that these Acts Defy,

My wits too sharp, I might just Gash my Eyes,

Constantly breaking rules, swift like Blind Samurais

All these words are just, Kappa Phi Beta Omega, Gamma, Alpha Psi

To me, It's just being Relaxed and High,

Not worrying about the Passive Active Pride,

But there's no division since Sides are Absent, Right?