Is it Harms or is it Marco Rossi?
Do you follow, do you get the circus?
Buy a ticket, nothing is for free, not even disco-noise cabbage-throws vis-à-vis neighbors.
Hint: It’s not J.D. Harms scenes seem to reverse crimes.
*Autocorrection is trying to take over your name. Man, what’s going on. Are you for real?!
Marco Rossi, the madafaking legend of the self, rapping on the way to the exit while spilling innocent children fizzy brown and overly sweet drinks, did ’em a favor this small beaches, artificial beaches, more water.
I need water.
“Water more important than gold, everybody fuck it for the gold, black gold beach now that I am filthy rich, I bath in bleach.
“Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Neither do I,
I say let’s find out.. no guilty feelings.
Now don’t cry, just gut, feelings.. whatever fuck with rhymes, rhymes with fuck.
Since tomorrow we might die.
I am out of luck.
Praying to Allah, Jesus, or God.com I have no eyes.
Love or sex just take off the bottom part, imagining my ex, It’s getting odd I miss home.
Can you hear me, mother?
Just a glass of water, and the bottom filth of what’s left of my love.
To give, this stranger, I am holding hands with..
