travelled from past lives to get this,
I could feel some peace in this wondering,
If I could make peace with this,
Learning how to give up things that don't serve me,
Sitting under plot armor until death earns me,
This life is a mothafucking video game,
But it took the divine along time to design me,
if my twin flame ain't here , when will this be over?
if my twin flame ain't here , when will this be over?...
The matrix don't stop ,not for anyone,
My city been moving on clockwork since the 20s,
I ain't perfect in any way, until you count Mondays,
This is just a test run for the real world,
This job is just a test run for the 100 mil,
These women that stare you in the eyes and act like they really like you but say nothing is a test run for the real
How is it that I scrape the bottom of the barrel even if I'm feel happy?
when will this be over?









