Party in my brain - a poem
Party in my brain π
I don't believe in shooting stars
But whenever I see em I wish for shoes and cars
guess I'm just jealous
Wished could shine like a star
Pass thru the sky and leave a mark
All this writing is taking me far
I'm standing under the moon with a big ass cigar
And I don't wear a mask but I'm always outside
Always looking fly, living in design
Granny watching from the sky
Underate me, just another fucking lie
I do all my lines, I get high off life
Since nine I've been rolling dice
I know destiny has my hand
Back to my throne, Cesar is in Rome
I'm making plans to take over the world
Miraculous views as I write my scrolls
Wrote my own path, straight to my downfall
From then everything I do is classical
Earphones plugged in my life is a musical
Beautiful, dancing to the beat drops
Soo free it's like I invented evil
The party in my brain is a carnival
And you all invited to join.
πππ₯π₯
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