WORDS AIN'T REALITY....
BLOOD SPLATTERS LIKE INK SPOTS ON BLOTTED PARCHMENT, I ROAM AT FREE WILL CAUSE EVERY SQUARE MILE IS APART OF MY DEPARTMENT... THESE CONSTITUTION ARTICLES I PREACH ARE JUST THE BEGINNING OF ME PICKING UP TRACTION~I'M SORTA LIKE THE LOST AMENDMENT WHEN I START SPITTING OUT HOW WE LOST THE TERM OF WHAT IT MEANT TOO APPLY AFFIRMATIVE ACTION~I ALWAYS WANTED TO BE THE EQUATION AND NOT THE REMAINING FRACTION... STILL MY MOVEMENT MUST BE RECOGNIZED, I CAN NO LONGER BE A OBSERVATION I GOTTA ENTERPRISE... CAUSE I'M TRYING TO BUILD STRUCTURED MINDS JUST LIKE HOW ATOMS COMBINE TO MOLECULES, WILL I EVER RELINQUISH MY MIND OF MASS DESTRUCTION? HELL NAWHHH I REFUSE.....
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