Monday, May 4, 2015
in the realm where the mystery of dreams collide strangely with reality stirring up the black the white the gray and all that is misunderstood gets to the understanding place DOCTOR GRAY SAY HE WANTS ME TO MOVE TO BALTMORE HE SAY HAINTTOWN NOR HOUSTON DONT WANT U NOR NEEDS U THERE TISHIE HE SAY THRU U IM FIGHTING FOR THE UPPERSTANDING OF MY REAL TIME LIFE OF PETTY CRIME THAT YOU'VE STUDIED OUR SUPERNATUAL CONSCIOUSNESS IS WHAT I NEED FROM YOU i say- IHEAR YA DOCTOR GRAY BUT NOBODY HAS BOUGHT MY 6.8 MILLION DOLLAR REDCLAY BLACK ANT MOUND DARK MATTER DARK ENERGY NAIL NOR GOT ME MY 20 MILLION DOLLARS ALREADY EARNED ART MONEYS SO YEAH I GET IT YOU BELONG TO A SECRET SOCIETY OF ANCIENT FUTURISTIC WARRIORS AND YALL DONT NEED NO FUCKED UP COPS MILITARY AMUNITION IN YOUR NEIGHBORHOODS BUT AT THE SAME TIME U HAD TO SURVIVE MAKE MONEY I GOT IT BUT- he interrupts and says I KNOW U NEED THE NAIL SOLD OK I GOT IT BUT DONT FORGET OUR TALKS I KNOW THE YAM$ MAN HAS CLAIMED THE SUPERNATUAL RESEARCH HOMESTEAD BE IN NEW YORK BUT BALTIMORE NEEDS IT MORE THAN NEW YORK MY SISTERS MY CREW THE BABIES COMING BACK TO EARTH WHO WILL GROW UP IN SANDTOWN NEEDS HOW U SEA AND PLACE OUR DARKNESS IN COLORS AND YEAH THE GRAY ENERGY GRAY MATTER
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