LOVE THE WAY YOU LIE: PROPER
HAVE YOU EVER WONDERED WHAT A RAP SONG WOULD SOUND LIKE IF IT WAS ALL PROPER ENGLISH? ME NETHER BUT I TRIED IT ANYWAYS :)
I cannot explain to you what it truly is I may only explain to you what it feels like. And right at this moment there is a titanium knife in my esophagus. I am having trouble inhaling however, I will continue to battle whilst I can feud. As long as the incorrect feels correct it is like I am in flight. High off of affection intoxicated from my grievance. It is similar to wafting paint. Also, you understand that the more I suffer, suffocate. Right before I am about to drown she resuscitates me. She really dislikes me however, I adore her. Pause. “Where are you going to go?” She replied, “I am leaving you. ” In return I stated “No you are not. Come back here this instant. ” We are running all around here it goes again I am extremely mentally ill however, when it is going well, it is going fantastic. I am Super man with the breeze in his hind. She is Louis Lane. However, when it is faulty it is terrible I feel so bizarre. I cracked. Who is that fellow? I barley even know his name. I put my hands on that lad, but I would never stoop so low again. I guess I just am not aware of my own physical power.