Psychotic thoughts

Psychotic thoughts

A Poem by Tyler
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Talking to myself by myself with myself trying to distinguish who me vs myself vs I is was and will be

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TYLER YOU NEED TO BE HUMBLE

TYLER YOU NEED NOT BE SO NEGATIVE

TYLER TYLER TYLER

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Dam I'm feeling like all you got is opinions on how to live my life
I'm confused. I'm a nobody , so nobody should have two cents to give.
Dam ! Wait till I'm that somebody. That body you wanted in a bag but It ain't a joke. I play to win you just playin. I'm a player original king size blue. You're a.....

So I'm treating your advice like the pointless direction it was. Leading me nowhere fast. Im on the fast track to greatness
I see success you see competition. B***h you're right. So right. I'm no longer looking at my idols. I'm using their inspiration for the future motivation mixed and blessed with a new found sense of ambition. So ambitious I got hostel playing in my ears

She's not a love story. No oh no it's gory with blood splattered walls. The wedding bells have started to chime.
I guess it's my time. Time to slaughter and kill. Take it all. I got it. Oh i got.

If drake is six god I must be the devil looking at the red dress.

He's 666
I'm the 1 between it. The middle finger. The single digit. The only area code I reside is In her p***y I'm twirling
She saw god
I saw the devil
I'm serving the screw face a screw driver. Mixed crushed ice. Red bull is going to need a helping hand. Smirnoff needs a new market
Guess who'll they'll call

Tyler tapa Tyler tapa Tyler Tapa

Guess who'll they'll call for company when they see my company. It took time to change. Retail x two and half.
They think I'm an artist. Far out buddy.
I mean do you even lift ?
F**k off with that fagget bullshit. Vegan hipsters ripping off the grunge twisting perceptions.

Here's my art tilt your head. Bullet to the head. B***h dead laying on my bed.

I'm psychotic I'm stuck in a rut. Dick in her but I got to bust it call it a nut. I'm salty peanuts. I'm squeezing lemons in your eye. I'm the only eye in need of watching


If you're watching. I'm the devil residing in the six bout to serve you a vodka juice grey goose like it was duck duck goose I'm about to ipo myself.

I already called it. Bigger then Warhol. I already called it. Bigger then Warhol.

I'm calling it now mix it blend it destroy re create it.

Better mix Disney in the mix call it a star at war. Merchandise that sell it like supreme. God dam I'll be so supreme. Call myself the trump card. Rebuild the towers. For sale for sale it's all for you made by me created for me by me. But it's for you. It's all for you. I promise it's all for you. It's for you it's for you. Just for you.

© 2017 Tyler


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Added on March 24, 2017
Last Updated on March 24, 2017
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Tyler
Tyler

Toronto, Canada



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