Dimes and divas,
I try to keep a creepy lineup,
I survived relationships.
The villainess one,
The Ill seed,
But I still feel free in the field.
This is madness,
July, August, September, October and November.
My old girl is dope, but I like my new one.
The merry go round we call life,
Divided at the end of the road,
Confronted I might unload,
My frequency travels through walls.
Die tommorow born tommorow life is deathless.
Life the comedic genius.
Was she crazy before I met her?
Was it my fault?