Oaper high

Audi underground tracks I made and produced then dubed my shit in a wave file all by myself off my iPhone for I’m broke I get robbed too much it’s therapeutic for lots of resin other than money. I hear like a Orchestra of instruments when the water is running and brushing my teeth I hear a whole orchestra of instruments I hear this I I get more bounce in da ounce hear it I have to use it and I don’t have to make money this so I can make music in society was therapeutic and I hear it I Gotta do it if you tell them they will come now I’m just kidding no more murder red RAM no no more the letter shared a note on a lighter shade of brown

I am trying so hard to be myself because the world will not let me just be myself I have to just zone out all the negativity leave the fuck away from that