Stellars

It's Nionsomnia rapping with an army of, Ten psychosocial teenagers with insomnia They tried to fit the grip But their hole wasn't large enough I tried to escape, guess I wasn't "hard" enough Fuck the mainstream, It'll never get the best of me Thick locs, flannel, and some mothafuckin skinny jeans Quit the boast, your grammar is a bore, Take off the gown you look like Voldemort. I'm in the building, I'm in the stars I'm in the stellars got explosions in my heart I'm not a hero, definitly not a demon, I'm just another person trying to understand the meaning of a installation for inspiration, It's got me spittin' sicker on this than a biochemical equation Let em leak, don't let em speak, If you want none taken, better watch your seat I am a visionary. Throw out the dictionaries. I got more wealth than corporates calling themselves missionaries Got vibes, herb fumes and wine, Don't come too close unless you got nine lives But I'm not a rapper dude, I guess I've just seen things. I speak on matters other than bitches, money, and limousines. Trite expansion aint doing much for history and if you want to help solve this mystery get back at me.