Realms.World

Ill move it around, Back to the future, If it happens to have humour, Packets of packed bloopers, And obscure, through words, that get in tune with, Involuntary movements, and commentary that is humorous. For the few of us, that happen to be, Attracted to these, champion beats, And actually, keep up with me, When I savagely, slash up and tweak, What ever beats, Thrown up to take, that’s too good to wait… It’s like a hook and bait… Otherwise I just keep on moving around, Like the future’s been locked down, It’s never properly getting out, You know how I know this…. Coz it’s up in my house… That’s why I’m charged on five counts, On finding what life’s about… I feel, like I’m stuck here, forever, Can I really, get my stuff, together, I’m never under the pump, but I feel pressure… I figure something is up, and I will get some…