All I know is pain, I long for a girl to show this game, and treat her like Superman treats Lois Lane, I wanna crush some coal and wanna turn the earth but I'm not gonna push my role, I'm gonna learn my worth. Maybe you would give me a chance and try to advance but the moment you saw my wallet you'd turn my room to a fortress of solitude. Even at my peak I'm still bleak and extremely weak but that'll fix with a simple tweak, I'm gonna flip the script tonight, you can be Superman and I'll be your Kryptonite
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Unreleased 2020 (Jesus in Trouble Era)
Poetry2020 marked my return to writing rhymes after a 2 year hiatus It was a year full of ambition and a lot of preparation for projects that up until now I had no intention of bringing into the light of day. Here's an assortment of projects I worked on...
