people still live in my head.
not in the real life.
but another reality,
rocks this sight.
i never have to say wassup to your face.
i don't want to anyway.
you don't have to call on me again,
i put it out there in the wind.
the news is cruel, today was alright.
live and direct.
keep it in the fake life.
where its almost right.
so i creep,
and its there.
so you peep.
where people still live in my head.
not in the real life.
but in another reality,
you don't rock this sight.
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