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i love how life decides to naturally place things.
this is my master plan for the future i call it alps final solution
the biggest rapper in the world's concert begins, the size of a 12x24
grid of football fields floats over a dark ocean. This famous rapper that
goes by the alius of DINGDINGFINGGONGHERANGDAGONGLIKEDUUAANNNGGG confidently
pushes the curtains as he starts lyrically whirling around, the young women
in the audience crapping their pants in unison.
"i got the bag, i am #ag"
"i get so lit, i get the clit"
"i became dingding so you could ring my tingting"
"i sniffed on her strenuous, she touched on my tenous"
the field of heads spaning miles and miles so much so that the mist in the
air prevents you from seeing the true size, goes wild. around 100 people die
from being stomped, suffocated, some kidnapped. this has been happening at
concerts of this size for the past 130 years so there is not a single news
station covering it, nor any grave nor any sign of rememberance, their families
did not bother.
the dark land is where i take pride, stomping through, bearing a
massive light, with a smile on my face, just to prove love is king.
recording a record
i've tried ten thousand times
spun a hundred lies
did it ten thousand more times
i wasn't suppose to survive
but made it out alive
thrive
the dope i smoke is my form of su#c#de. don't get it out your mind.
don't get my messege strung up, this is how ill d#e. finally control
of my life. i look at the light then travel down, i don't know why.
until the light grows thin i count my final ties as the last light
runs from my eyes. completely blind, traumatized. a million horrible
deaths. a million more at best. a million carmelized. but a billion
more comes alive. who will survive, its a horrible fact we can swallow
but few digest, not here for first, just here to pass the test, set
the game to easy mode give myself a rest. for the next challenge itll
be daunting it keeps up stressing, i don't know if ill be able to live
up to it, but where my flaws lie i've played fast, smart, it was the
only thing i could do.
i am a dope. only a dope could muster the few busters clustered in his
gusto-vial trove-vial of many odd thought ideals.
alp journal 4/9/2024 11:58PM
got tired of making what ive been making. its been so fun making
energetic bangers but the wild energy actually takes atoll on a man
especially after doing it many times in a row. which makes me think
of something that i can add to the topic of writersblock. something
stopping you from doing your work basically, right? so, i think
writersblock is an unconcious messege from your body that simply
states "the end result is not worth the effort" there alot of
variables that might be a problem. the reward is not great enough.
the effort is too high. thats all, cheers.
I've got an ugly mind
So you know what that means on the outside
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