society driving me crazy

Sometimes when i’m high, i rhyme slow i rhyme fast to show that i’m an outcast to society blending in the background silently when i’m high i try define gravity lying down looking up gradually where i should be, but reality stops me, am i going to take the risk to succeed for the sake to get to the place that i need….but i wont bend-over and let society’s rules fuck me over, i’m my own person, not trying be a wannabe Casanova, am i successful if i drive a roles Royce or a range rover ? fuck society’s judgments live your life as you’re on a roller coaster theirs always going to be ups and down but you will have your moment like a toast pops up in a toaster

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