Notes

now that i got big bills im not concerned whether im making sense (cents)

ugh ... i put a fence between you and me , a white picket one a bout 10 foot tall with some barriers on it , im talking cameras and lights , thats right .

benjamin franklin said , trade a little bit of freedom for some security then you deserve neither and youll lose both, then maybe im destined to lose it all cause lately ive been trading liberty for defense cause im paranoid from all these mother fuckers trying to take from me.

and sometimes i think differently than everybody around me ,and bysometimes i mean all the time , its hard to relate to other people who just wanna hate and disgrace my face, like a piece of pizza sliced up with a cutter, sitting here listening to some old kid cudder , eating a nutter butter, and i hear the shutter of the camera, i dont know anymore whether youre my fan bruh, i feel like youre just an enemy, a sea enenome . .. small and insignificant ... yea and im like jig saw moving the puzzles around , get your arm chopped off, have you like a ghost from the 6th sense , be walking aorund thinking im the one thats dead, meanwhile your just an old man who aint got no bread, and by the way youre see through, i see through you, to your true self - intentions , are evil . but me, im the canival, the evil canival jumping over you with flames on my bike . ya .. youre sitting in the back of the yellow bus, underneath of me while im flying through the air , am i scared? a little .. but then i hit that landing so perfect on that 45 degree angle, meanwhile, youre sitting down looking mangled and upset, and depressed and stressed, and i guess, im the best.. biyatch!