let me tell you the story of my journey
it might sound a bit cocky but know that it is true
i tell you, all the things i do are based on facts
ive made a pact with the big man himself
he is gone, alone, but that does not stop me
from pulling all these flops, yell outta my brain from the Rain
all to entertain that laughable thought that ought to say "THERES MORE TO THIS!"
heres a news flash, act rash then you can get the cash
youll be paid in fame, like me the same, and for you also the shame
under all the acclaim, all can be fair game in love and war
even so, dont even TRY to refute or refuse me, what do you think youre meant for
wait, what? you dare deny my words
the seven trumpets are heard, all the herds head onwards
im the shepherd whom guides sheep to my paradise
actualize and marginalize

YOU CANT UNDERSTAND ME BUT YOU GET WHAT I AM SAYING, O(H)

DIIIIIE
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i cant say im sorry for all these outbursts
after all, i was one of the first to stall
the death of our little community
dying from scarcity but with active immunity
to all the haters whom later will regret the worst
that they didnt stick around for the main event
we'll pat ourselves on the back, chillrax and just vent
but sometimes what we lack is a little bit of feedback
or perhaps payback, attack all the people claiming i was wrong
but look at my followers after all along
ill prove to them with my swan song
better to be laughed at than not belong
in the end, you should just Look At Me, Look At Me
it doesnt feel right they spat at me, ratted me
the part where “they” did “that”, blah blah blah blah
together we’re one single entity, forming this derivative identity

DIIIIIE
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i analysis dead things
pull people's heart strings
clinging on to this endless pit
a paralysis of thoughts
forms this criple knot
i provide by every bit

inside my blog
i can do anything
critically view catalogues and dialogues
thats why ill never give up

DIIIIIE
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