Shit you think this game we’re playing is just a joke?
No, you’ve got the wrong paragraph,
Picked out of the note.
The rope is too tight.
And hope is just like,
The place in your mind, in time you’ll be the likes.
Of all the shoes and hats that you wore.
Playing tussel match fights, at the peak of the war.
For sure, you can way out your options.
Stopping and watching, all that you’ll forgotten.
I’ve got this.
The game is on lockdown.
Shutdown in your prime,
As you thought,
But it’s not now.
You’re constantly changing.
Are you my man or my wo-man?
The best is not relative,
It’s in the moment.
So own it and quit playing these games.
The same old channel will play if you play it.
The same old channel will play if you play it.
The same old channel will play if you play it.
I’ve got this.
The game is on lockdown.
Shutdown in your prime,
As you thought,
But it’s not now.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI