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Third Entry: Mayhem

These Are My Thoughts, Things That, I See The World, As

And Having A Reflective Mind Off Of It, You Know

I Kinda Want yall to like, Listen To The Lyrics

And open Your Mind a Little Bit towards it, ya know

Black apple… Biiitch!

We Got Tall Buildings And Shorter Answers

Wide Freeways, Slimmer Changes

We Spend More, Just To Have Less

And Ball Out Of Control, Sometimes In Excess

Then We Earn Degrees To Have Less Sense

Working Like A King and Can’t Find A Princess

Cop Big Houses, For Small Families

Go For Plan A but Settled With Plan B’s

So Knowledgeable, with No Judgment

Wanna Be Famous, And Yet Hide From The Public

So Many Experts For more Problems

More Stress, More Death, More Flowers

Life Is Short, Damn We Need More Hours

Lost towers, gained love, raw power

Tons of Medicine, but less Healing

Gimmicks In Abundance, less feeling

My Mama Always Told Me Never Stress Millions

It’s Hard When You Broke and you Dream, Miss Williams

Then we say we Drink Too Much And Smoke Crazy

DZA ain’t smoke and I’d Say he Smokes Crazy

Laugh Too Little And Drive Too Fast

And Drink While I Do It Praying I Won’t Crash

You See These Haters In This World Praying I Won’t Last

Reciting All My Songs Playing My whole Tracks

Stay Up and Late Wake Up Tired

Complain About Faith, But Wanna Escape Fire

Cut Off The TE, And Then I Read A Book

I Never Knew Words entertained, Cause I Never looked

I Get Angry Quick, But I’m Mad Cool

I multiplied Possessions, But lost Values

I’m Still Scared Of The lecture That God’s Got For Me

My Future’s Ready, Afraid Of God’s Prophecies

I Used To Like Kirk Franklin and God’s Property

Until I Heard How He Was profiting off God’s property

I Tried Not To Hate, Continue Showing Love

And Keep On Showing Love When No One Does

We Make A Living But Not Living Life

It Feel Right I’m Living But Not Living Right

We Set Foot On The Moon, allegedly

But I Have Troubles Talking To Neighbors I Never See

I Always Think About All The Things I Could Be

And how I’d Still Be Mickey Factz if I Could Dream

I Want The Joy That a rose petal brings

I Just Want Better Things…

Factz

Light, life, bright, yeah, Guggenheim

The Achievement!

Nothing but love mayne, 5 minus 4