Smile as a skull.
Frown as a bull.
I heard you in my sleep.
I felt you in my nightmares.
I can't finish this.
I LOVE YOU, MF DOOM!!!
It wasnt a warning.
In fact, I was the threat.
Alas, it is time to move on from "the most dangerous hood in Harlem".
I thought my life was in jeopardy.
I thought I endangered the lives of my beloved aliens.
Turns out, this is something we can have a huge laugh about.
This doesnt mean not to be careful.
All I want to do now (and forever) is DJ.
I just need the stamina.
As long as you believe in me, everything will be okay.
Ladies, I can safely say I regret nothing I've ever done.
I spent years tackling my social issues and issues with society in general.
And my behavior in general society.
Aside from punching that cop and hopping a few turnstyles, I'm down without incriminating myself.
However, such could be why the real gangstas dont "bang" with me.
My ears are too clean.
I have virgin eyes.
My rap sheet is sealed.
There are other ways to promote the darkside, nevertheless...
[this is the first post from an Android phone]
~shout it out~