Nothing to say

Nothing to say. Say nothing to talk about. Not right now. Crazy i know But i got so much always thinking about. Thoughts running threw your mind like mine.

What if. How tho. Why would anyone. Did they really, did anyone die. Did they finish that shit. Was it a government thing. Cover up. Maybe a private citizen. A civilian. Could it be a foreign enemy? Is this Eaven an act of a human being. What we're they thinking. Planing on. Ploting. Pondering on. What's the after plan.

Nothing to say. Say nothing to talk about. Not right now. Crazy i know But i got so much always thinking about. Thoughts running threw your mind like mine.

Contemplating, pondering, thinking deeply, about what i found out, ohh my god how did I never know About that Mac Cracker shit. It's fukked up Everyone was just listening keeping and enjoying this secret just behind my back. I'm really thinking it's a conspiracy trying to keep the good music from me.

Nothing to say. Say nothing to talk about. Not right now. Crazy i know But i got so much always thinking about. Thoughts running threw your mind like mine.

To many hot tracks to be picking my

favorite. it's just overflowing. Overwhelming me seems to be every song I play. Can't be skipping i just keep playing until the next one. It's hot this just really. it can't keep going on everyone is the bomb.

Nothing to say. Say nothing to talk about right now. But so much to think about. Thoughts running threw your mind like mine.

How could it be, how did this happen.

All behind my back. They we're supposed to love me knowinghow musically i be. How could they keep from telling me.

This is a devastating thing findingout. They all did it to me. Not For me, Horrible. Impeccable. Despiteful, ridiculously ridiculous. It's a catastrophe, a tragedy. how could i not know abou the 1 and only. Mac Cracker by Alcoos. I was kept out the loop of groovy music like that.

Nothing to say. Say nothing to talk about right now. But so much to think about. Thoughts running threw your mind like mine.

Its Really starting to get to me, I'm saying it is. in what reality is there a conspiracy just to keep me from hearing A truly musical genius. This is Not funny to me, all the songs I could have been singing along rocken out, singing. Grooving to.

Nothing to say. Say nothing to talk about. Not right now. Crazy i know But i got so much always thinking about. Thoughts running threw your mind like mine.

But nope not me not funny not happy, what else is everyone trying to be keeping from me, can I actually fly and everyone laughing at me I've been walking around, maybe I should just jump, ether way I don't want to be in this reality. this just can't be.

Nothing to say. Say nothing to talk about right now. But so much to think about. Thoughts running threw your mind like mine.

That MAC CRACKER, is a real booty looter music shooter.