My Anecdote
 

A story within a story makes more glory just to see,
but each story that I tell persists in exposing me,
I don't want you to know me so don't bother with that fact,
my life is steadily dwindling, years don't add to me they subtract,
my only ambition is to fend for myself and fight my doubts,
sometimes I sit up late just to get through my knowledge lacking droughts,
and I have no need to care for these people who I interact with,
and I don't expect them to care for me because human emotion is so tactless,

So within a larger picture, my fixture in this now emerges,
and now I have an audience to witness my power surges,
and now I have an audience to see me when I'm broken,
and now I have an audience who can revive me with their tokens,
so now I live for the moment and the moment lives to be with me,
therefore when we see each other, our path is less shifty,
she does for me more than I could ever do for her,
and this is why my story continues to exist in endless blurrs....

^does any of this make sense?^ if not, blah, I will stick to rap....

doesn't make sense... lol
i'm just messing wit you

speak
realease the tension
out of the dark dimension
never ending desention you feel
pain that time will never heal
all I know is real
and your words couldn't be more
9 struck out
a million more to score
Do ya thang Erk.

You know wtf I be holla back

This makes perfect sense for someone who has less sense than me and all my blonde moments combined! I'm just messin with ya pa! Its all love!