Retrogade
• Written by HotshotSY
You make no sense
Your life is a bitch without lenses
You throw parties without enough mula
You retrograde cause you lack future
Your work is pretty clumsy
Now let me focus at your actions
Sadly you are always grounded
Your ideas are dead never mounting
Slow down, I’m the predator, your ideas aren’t counting
Pathetic and stupid you sound
Let it be the last order
My gang is me, and I aren’t over
Your ugly agenda is fictitious
Now that you are running free I’m still suspicious
You aren’t moving forward you only retrograde
You try all your best to keep moving
But, everything retrogrades
Your convictions aren’t appealing
Caught on the move while revealing
The date aren’t stopping, maybe you put a stop
Lost in the woods forever, the nature is fucking clever
Cancel that, repost the dirty ones
Magnum after magnum till you lose your brains
I ride for life, life fucks you up
Bring memories to the doors
Empty rooms full of lights and shadows
Reverse your expectations
And create another illusion
Wonder why things won’t work!
Juggling things for the best
Making money like the rest
Cause shoplifting aren’t the best
Till you suffocate in your sleep
The only fear is your fears
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HotshotSY
Member since October 26 2015