Slow DownMature

This is the second half of the 2011 collection, and will be on a more positive note.

Hold up wait, let's slow down the pace
We could talk about time and space
Or you could turn around and look the viewers straight in the face
I'm not from this place, so fuck trying to translate
Keep running your race, keep chasing your sanity
Could upgrade your mind state, but you run with humanity
And I'm only half great, still immersed in the vanity
I get off on the hate, I'm still cumming profanity 

The End

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