Walls
Been 18 years and I'm steady building
My product.
My walls.
Around my mind
Around my heart
Walls.
Everywhere there are walls
And im the handy man
This is my work.
Beautifully crafted with an opaque coat
My walls stand tall
Taller than the great wall of china times two
I'm tryna explain to you.
My walls,
Are pretty damn impressing
Walls
Bigger than waves off the coast Japan
Walls.
Stoic as the British police.
Walls, but when will my perpetual building cease.
Set free from my mind my many ideas to
Unleash hope unto a generation that lacks peace.
I'm asking you
When will my building cease?
I don't know.
Because I can't seem to stop building em
The girl of my dreams
Walls
Dad.
Walls
Mom.
Walls
Siblings.
Walls
Friends.
Walls
Where is the damn demolition squad.
I need at least 50 of em times two
I'm tryna tell you
My walls are pretty damn impressing
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