SIX days to promos.
the weather now..
the rumbling skies, the dark clouds, the coming rain.
imagery of what is in me.
a piece of the sky had dropped.
on me.
and everything comes crashin down.
mr neo saw me alrite.
damns.
how am i gna explain?
im so AA.
and..
its gna rain.
its gna evoke that feelin in me again.
history is gna repeat itself.
the images of the past is gna unfold right in front of me again.
again, again, again.
screw me.
screw the promos.
i want everything to end NOW.
till my tears run drymata ne..