I feel paranoid
I'll never fill this void
My will a steel alloy
I avoid your voice
I wander with no direction
through the shampoo section
pretending to be interested
at newly perfected dandruff protection
holding clothes
with dope logo's
a twenty folds
I suppose I'll go
out the door of the store
no more poor than before
but somethings still
eating at my core like a worm
even the sunny shores
of California
or Patagonia
wont leg me ignore
all this remorse
riding me like a horse...
the girl I fell for
seven years before
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In an attempt to add flavor to his hyphy existence, Sid writes his blog in the form of a 24 bar rap verse. 1 bar for each hour of the day! the blog is updated daily!
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and there was this sick feeling like something was stealing my existence.
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