maybe ur just a prodigy/savant or sumthin
its a curse and a gift
post a track
I'll write right here because it's been going on for the past year and I can't stop when the lock falls off and puts me in static thoughts that stack shock like raiden from mortal kombat, try and recover I get a relapse more critical than any addicted critics feedback
EDIT: It's nothin, b at least I thought it was I've been just waiting for it to go away but it stays
this rhyming if annoying my fukking
I'm not even gonna say the last word.