Lol. Buddy you are garbage, where'd you learn to fly from/ you must've been a weasel snitchin' you could die from/ your next levels basement no higher so hide home/ Unscrambled you like words that's really sword, im that type chrome/ and my twisted words already left you "Dazed" drop the mic phone/ don't quit your day job, they need burger flippers, like clones.
I'm not black...or white...neither am I human...I am my own species Alienate human with no id.I still cant find the rest that are like me....so far they call me Stretch Keyz. Song writer musically lyrically on a state of philosophy that still remain rhetorically.
Music isn't something i just listen to...its my way of life
Life use to be calm, quiet, now a storms in, bombs riots, everybody wants fame, or they juss wanna try it, they wanna see pain n im tryna hide it, life is an open book, learn ur lessons, from other people who are still stressin, the street is a savage n u aint ready for the messin, ur own friend will put the pound to your intestines.
I'm not black...or white...neither am I human...I am my own species Alienate human with no id.I still cant find the rest that are like me....so far they call me Stretch Keyz. Song writer musically lyrically on a state of philosophy that still remain rhetorically.
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