This bullshit fucking with the

This bullshit fucking with the cool spit 

On the side throwing dice, Throwing my life on an elevator ride

geting up high staying glued to the sky, 

Woe is me, fooled, young , and left to stay fucking fuck!

My life i refuse to stay I refuse to play 

I only want for war, Clash with me you swords 

Let us return to the orginal to the taking off to the new age to going digital 

Staying studious with in the biblical.

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