im a host of body thats all mine
beauty of art , gift for God
and isnt it funny , how ...
you can replace hate with love
i was caugh in a storm , tantrum
full of lightning and blizzards
but like the King of Cards
you calm me down
that night in chatroom
my soul wore in a riddle
tangled and life wore to much to handle
i throw fits like you deliver hits
but then you came around
something with your sound
yeah my body was unhealthy workplace
and my body decline my medicine
but then you came and i dont know who you am
but i support you like a fan but you know im your friend
we begin as faces on the net , avatars and superstars
the guy i always mess it up , fear up you might be my tea cup
the fact you the one that stuck in a world that spin like rec
is kinda whack ... and perfect
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