Boogie down, simply having your ego attached to your head swelled up like a hot air balloon, with like all your hottest poses, looks whatever reflecting on it like a big projector screen and your driving in a tank, (for rizzles yeah I knows) and your driving like you own it, and you like "look out" to all the haters
anyways you have like all these robot looking people following you. Some want to hold your hand, some want to hump the hell out of yo and others want yo dead. They want to see your ego which is a hot air balloon projector flaunting yourself smashed and shredded. But your like so high on your hot self that you could care less but for only one other person, and yo both want each other and they as well have a hot air balloon projector ego, and riding tank, together into the sun set thinking about holding hands, then you are both are mentally asking each other then the ego balloons float up high, and burst and sprinkle lightly like rain on you as you hold hands, and all the other lameo not as cool robot things are hopefully that one day they'll be like that so they stop focusing on you, and find a mate and everything is hot and happy.
yeh yeh yeh!
but those hating robots...they're still watching while everyone is having robot love, through narrowed red eyes flashing brightly and dimly with an internal hate that burns with the flickers of their robotic hearts....to be continued.
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Re: Time To Pretend
Boogie down, simply having your ego attached to your head swelled up like a hot air balloon, with like all your hottest poses, looks whatever reflecting on it like a big projector screen and your driving in a tank, (for rizzles yeah I knows) and your driving like you own it, and you like "look out" to all the haters
anyways you have like all these robot looking people following you. Some want to hold your hand, some want to hump the hell out of yo and others want yo dead. They want to see your ego which is a hot air balloon projector flaunting yourself smashed and shredded. But your like so high on your hot self that you could care less but for only one other person, and yo both want each other and they as well have a hot air balloon projector ego, and riding tank, together into the sun set thinking about holding hands, then you are both are mentally asking each other then the ego balloons float up high, and burst and sprinkle lightly like rain on you as you hold hands, and all the other lameo not as cool robot things are hopefully that one day they'll be like that so they stop focusing on you, and find a mate and everything is hot and happy.
yeh yeh yeh!
but those hating robots...they're still watching while everyone is having robot love, through narrowed red eyes flashing brightly and dimly with an internal hate that burns with the flickers of their robotic hearts....to be continued.