2090A Poem by Op.T.o0T Look its two thousand and ninety get
thou behind me I know I sound whiney but its been so long.
Yea im drinking your poison so don’t
call the boys in we all have effects from our choices. Everything is extreme and life is a
dream every game has a wonderful theme if you know what I mean. Fortunes a wonderful thing I got
some fortune to bring your gonna sing . Marry and carry a ring I lied to a
beautiful thing . And its you know dose trays all
that everyday something to make you stay your gonna need a grave. All I eat is paste out of tubes I don’t
know what it tastes like dude. I just am what I am and I do what I
do, Holler Hallelujah! Devils gonna sue you blind! Thankless and aimless, my bank is
its bankless, I I give more I take less, at least I take less then Great thefts What is the aimless please f*****g
aim less I feel like im nameless. Im dying in front of a crowd listen
miss him and wow. Listen chicken and cow . Your gonna lose right now Im gonna break your chains im gonna
move today. Listen and listen good im saying the
things I should, I know things aren’t so good but I know to rob the hood. Im going back to Memphis, I never
ever meant to prowl! Hog tie heathen and growl! rip tide
ocean and clown! Measuring heart ache and theirs
dinner on my plate, nettles in the morning, Good lords gonna soar in, if you
sleep your snoring. And I end in the east feeding the
beast things from the least. Shadows of my overcast day whispers
something new it gives me hope. And I give my love to you I know im
foolish and god knows im a fool . But im never fully knowing my
brains have all been split. © 2023 Op.T.o0T |
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Added on December 22, 2023 Last Updated on December 22, 2023 |