THINK ON.
Commotions, collisions, chaos.
the mind can get so vicious but I do keep control
Get off my chest, vent out the press
But that do damage the roads?
Burning bridges cause the talk is slick an peoples skin is thin like not even pins will stick to them…
an how I noticed that their just pretenders
I look motionless but i got flow like
magi magician?
I keep to self, kill the self and i walk on
with just precision
Broken glass, the hopeless spell been lifted
-baileymarkis












