What I’m doing is so ridiculous, it’s likened to being a Chupacabra… or fucking unicorn. I know. Shut up.

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Either places the average person can never afford to go

or wooing males from female concepts that are completely unreasonable.

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The gravitating of Hip Hop culture to gangsta movies, stories… or Asian influenced culture.

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Anything that’s emotional, no matter what the fuck it is, seems unnecessary. How the fuck are you gonna deal with that shit in your everyday “I’m supposed to be a responsible adult” life?
So, it becomes our burden to bear, with no release.

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This song is a dedication to everyone who has chosen to live the dangerous, beautiful, gut wrenching, heart breaking, life giving existence of being an artist, as their “profession.”
It’s the introduction discussion of what it’s like to try and fit into corporate life and try and forget who you truly are.

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I didn’t really have to explain this… you know.. chicks having to initiate this… bliiiibbbidy fucking blah…

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Really enjoying the time you’re spending with someone. Enjoying their thoughts, their mind, and seeing the damage in all of us and how we choose to deal with our relationships.

Saying, fuck it, everyone is hurt, but how much can you really keep avoiding dealing with the pain and finding some happiness…

Everyone gets hurt, let’s combine our experiences into something positive. MAN… lol.

Okay! I think that’s it!

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As open as this conversation is, it’s also not as personal as I would want it to be.
It’s the age of technology, so it let’s you know that this conversation isn’t being had in person.
Thus the ellipsis (dot, dot, dot.)

Also reference “P.S.” lyrics. The last verse, to me, from me, from future me. I kinda felt this is where communication was going.

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As opposed to the elephant in the room. The aphid. It’s really fucking small.

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You know, the conversation no one wants to have… “What are we doing here?”
MEH!

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