$0$$@1101 (sossaa11)

aka Sossaa Neurospit tripped I’m manic, tongueflips like a match tip, Cracked lips mutter quantum scripts in a casket. Broke outta dreamscape, armed with a flask of Adderall, Snortin’ dust off hieroglyphs, punchlines like cannonballs. Kitchen counter pharmacist, pressure-cooked philosophy, Baggies in the Bible, stashed truth in apostrophes. You talk peace? I talk entropy and dual-slit, God wrote my blueprint with ink that still ain’t cooled yet. I don’t flex—I short-circuit and twitch with elegance, Burned down schools and spit prayers to Mrs. Eloquent. I’m the echo of a silence you can’t replay, Woke up with the sun in my mouth and chewed through the day. Tell the doc I’m fine—I’m just wired through the lattice, Isomers up in my brain dancin’ like addicts up in Larry’s attic. Wrote a verse so sharp it left Jesus bandaged, With MF’s mask in one hand, and the mic still brandished.

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What’s this?

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True facts

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Pretending to understanding this helps me feel dumber.

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