Uh, yeah, how do I even start this You looked at the title and you thought what kind of art is this, it's a punctuation mark? I think he's lost his spark, all his smarts went out the window and he lost his rapping heart. You don't get it, I'm tapping my finger on the keyboard as I'm typing, I'm mapping the future of the song on my board and writing makes it smoother, I'm producing something that's adored and liked by everyone who listens to it, the rhymes was what they missed and now they can go towards sleep at night, without fright, let me tell you something that was in your sight. I went over the bar, I tripped over and fell, quite observant you are, I might end up in hell. But let me tell you something you've known cause it's the essence, do you know what comes at the end of a very sentence, that's right, it's got some presence, it comes at the ending, it doesn't make an entrance, it just stops a sentence right there and that is a menace. You do not understand what I'm trying to tell you, this period has the power to end something that you're fine with, it could mean that your parents won't be the ones that you dine with anymore, it could mean that there's no money for the store, it could mean that a virus has caused a fiery uproar, uproar, like a lion running to catch a boar, or snoring in the bed to end a very day, you don't know what awaits you next but you'll find out anyway, if you think I'm crazy, hear me out, I implore, think about this the next time that you're bored, oh lord, give me strength as I maneuver this length and brandish this sword, door to door, like a salesman wishing for more, 44 more, it's logic that that's the core of the project that I have poured my soul into just gets ignored when some caustic toxic wins a grammy and he's psychotic, walk with caution cause this mark isn't exotic when it's logic, in fact demonic's the best way to describe it if I'm honest, that's why I have never don't and will never use them, when I'm writing I'm liking the free joy, it really helps my noggin toy with glee and flawlessly confuse em, that's right. Do you know what comes at the end of every sentence? That's right, it's God's impresence, it comes at the ending, it doesn't make an entrance, it just stops the sentence right there, and that is a menace, you don't get it, I'm tapping my finger on the keyboard as I'm typing, I'm mapping the future of the song on my board and writing makes it smoother, I'm producing something that's adored and liked by everyone who listens to it, the rems knows what they missed and now they can go towards sleep at night, without fright.