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The Answer

PAST. PRESENT. FUTURE.

The present is the primest time,
Spit into the future
Bring you back
That's a timely rhyme.
You exposed
You gotta slimy mind.
Need a rail,
You can grind on mine.


If I left,
I'd be right on time
I arrive prolly right on dime.
Ten night
To the morning nine,
Fuck so long
Cause I missed
All the drama
That's been dished.
Standing at the shore
Screaming more.
Threw a hook and
Aqua got fished out
The water
Shit!

Now this chick
Got my ass at the altar.

Praying Lord,
Do you remember me?
I'm created in yo image,
As if on my surface is yo memories.
Give me power with the melody
Of the movement of the ocean
H2O, when I spit,
Is a potion,
As if Smoother than the lotion
That I apply
When are bodies in motion.

Both of us be floating,
On the surface of the water,
Let her dad know,
that I pulled up on his daughter,


Tell that nigga, "Fuck you man!
Abandonment is lame.
The trauma that you played,
turned her life into a game.
She learned as if she tamed.
She burned as if she rained.
High parts of life with the drugs,
Ease the pain,

Shit! what am I saying?
I am just the same.
Smoke till I'm a ghost I
can no longer feel the pain."


Shoutout to Casper!
Flash through time, 
as if I'm faster!  
Read every chapter two times, 
like a pastor!


Pedestal an idol!  
I don't understand how she can be my lover, friend,
significant other and
can still put out
as if she my rival.
Tribulation over all trials.
Be and believe, as if you love and know me.
Comparative degree of comparison only.

Alas, I see. 

She plans to leave. 

Therefore, she prevents my internal entry.

But since I know the truth,

I will go beyond the depths of the ocean to prove I can be a God to you. 

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-Aquaboy

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