[[alone again.]] (dry cyphers) {Enter The Multiverse}

What comes up Must come down Have fun while it lasts I'll look back and laugh at this Not gonna lie I love gayness And anus I was born this way And I been the same since Day one Ain't nothin else but the greatest I hate this And hate red now I hate Instagram Have fun with the fake bitches And twigs The FKA twigses I get it, You like skinny bitches What man doesn't Huh Sonny Your insecurity's showing I'm fat and black You're like 5'1 Life sucks sometimes Sometimes things get complicated Good luck at the Grammy's I ain't watching But I kinda feel like you already won it Cause I used to want it for ya And everyone forgot what dubstep was You're number one But one is the loneliest number So I doubled myself from it And then went on to duplicate the whole world (The one without you in it) Drop you from my mixes Another drop of blood and tears over you I pull a rose apart I'm seeing red now See what I go through Code blue used to love But act like I don't even know you Or wanna blow you Cause you tried to own me I see red I did what you did Fuck an end This is infinite I been in it Been blue since Been stuck in your head Now I feel better I'm going to dinner with Dillon (And his @girlfriend”) I'm just BBC a bitter nigger Go figure though I got Kayla Lauren fitness Under layers of genetics Brownies keep the ass gelatinous Facts— The AB's are flat as shit Even after twins Plus another son Now I'm all fucked up Sonny wants em brand new Well fuck you Red-blue Blū are you stupid? No! I used to be Then supacree served me Humble pie And humility She's good at baking Good at taking pictures (And dick pics) But she isn't me I just wonder why I'm hungry But I been at the gym since three And it's about to be closing Shit I might never be A celebrity stay in celibacy Till I'm famous enough To make friends With the greatest Which may just Be never Thanks to the Asians And latinas Hey, It's a hierarchy of racism But I get it All these black women Are mad at me Cause their weaves Be looking like the hair that comes out of my head naturally DEMON YOU GIT THE RIGHT ONE. SUPACREE OH! YOURE GONNA BITE ME?!? I had bite marks for like four weeks. Weak from pizza and fighting demons I'm sick of it, Sick of not being human enough to HVe fun at nothing And never being enough for my son Fuck Sonny I don't even wanna watch TV Everybody wants to talk to me LIKE, ILLUMINATI SUPACREE! SUPACREE! No. ILLUMINATI FINE, BE SUNNI BLU THEN NO. Why. My ex husband is trying to murder me, and he thinks I'M SUNNI BLŪ. ILLUMINATI brb OH. Is that what happened. Look, I gotta take care of something. What. If I told you, it would ruin the whole thing. Fuck, I gotta do a rewrite. SATAN FIGHT ME. JESUS No, my guy. SATAN WHY NOT. JESUS Because I always win. SATAN. Not this time. JESUS Every time, that's how it goes, dude. SATAN Not this time…you'll see. JESUS *shrugs nonchalantly* SATAN *coughs^ Hm. SATAN/COUGHING PERSON *coughing obnoxiously* Ok. That's gross. COUGHING PEOPLE/SATAN. *coughing extremely obnoxiously* Stop it. SATAN IS COUGHING PEOPLE KNOCK IT OFF. SATAN See, I told you. I'm not fighting the devil You kind of have to. No I don't. Do you want the job, or not? No! Too bad, you got the job! Goddammit, I just wanna fuck this Skrillex dude. Like I said. You said I had to fight the devil. JESUS [eating pizza] That's the devil. No it's not! It's just Skrillex. JESUS No, that's Satan, I'll show you. SKRILKEX BEING SKRILLEX. TGE MEXICAN SKRILLEX MORE SKRILLEX. *crying* JESUS [still eating pizza]. See, I told you. Ok. JESUS I'm always right. Ok. JESUS *nonchalontly* shrugs. *nonchalantly* No, that doesn't look right. Oh well. edit it later. Keep writing. Ok. The devil is obnoxious God is nonchalant/ Balance in the opposites, as Opposites attract, and Like attracts like, but Polars are polars, I'm of no importantce at all Cause I'm back and homeless You're white as it gets And acting Hispanic I can laugh at that Cause your soul is black And your eyes are brown To match all the shit your full of Hay is for horses And hey, that's no fair I see bears everywhere Like I'm haunted But honest, I'm over love I just want a body I told you, I'm not supacree Cause supacree is what love is And I'm guessing she went to find Skrillex Or Sonny Whichever one has it head on And still has a heart Not under command By Illuminati Who wouldn't want me High enough up To become a doctor If you're watching me from afar Or stalking me coughing m Look at God, cause That's what I got I can wait for love Till the next part That go complicated (I just want a body) I like the song complications (That's a nice once) I like red balls Never blue ones I was blu/e once Now I do lunch With the Gods When I nod off Whatever you want I'm just not her Dad likes blondes And Dillon like red heads I guess Blue eyes do tel lies Just enough times for me to right this But in the right way It's just another night with a knife in my back In the life after I was a wife And time traveled backwards With the Fists Idk, I lost my mind after that. I learned to write and not cry about it I take the tale of the dead man's chest X marks the spot next on the guest list I guess But damn. I haven't laughed hard enough to orgasm— Blame it on the acid And Dillon Francis I had a heart attack I guess that's what this is— An art attack I'd take it back Tit for tat If TiTs was bad But it's like Wonderland …with dancers. (Yeah. Keep it classy.) I love Random Album But there's songs I gotta skip And I get that I'll be alone anyway For the rest of the days that I live Whether I'm without you or with Cause you are just My other half Whatever man. I'm honestly just done with being fucked with Falling in love, then being shoved out of it By fucking Sonny I guess I suffer the consequences Of complications I love a compilation —oh, that's where I know Kayla Lauren from. A porn star. Ahem. Fitness model Ahem Podcaster (But only after I started mine so) Find me! Throw up your signs And fine me for being this fine I'll find a way to die Or at least get to the next life Where I'm wife material For the right guy On the right side Of a race war and —be a whole girl Cause I'm so androgynous it hurts It's always her I guess the curse worked I almost feel bad for reversing it (But I don't.) Enjoy the world. {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2023 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©