Step Inside

I acknowledge and salute the legendary rappers who, despite their talent, are financially struggling.

The idea of living happily ever after is a myth that hasn't materialized.

This world is full of various absurdities and tricks.

There is humor in the foolishness and arrogance displayed by people.

I admit that I have participated in such foolish behavior.

I believe that God will forgive my actions.

Even when deceiving others, I had a certain charm.

My deceitful nature had a certain fiery quality.

There were times when I was at my most insincere.

There were moments when I was at my most vulgar.

Even in my stoned state, I remained connected to the sun (solar).

I rarely talk about those days in which I engaged in such behavior.

I'm not overly concerned that those days may still be ongoing.

Although embarrassing situations may arise, I handle them with composure.

I faced challenges like having an STD without immediate medical help.

I recognize both the challenges and positive aspects of life.

The belief that every negative situation has a positive side is presumptuous.

Yet, in my case, it's a proven fact that many of my challenges have positive aspects.

This realization helps me maintain my sense of humor.

I find amusement in observing how humans behave.

I approach life slowly, especially when things are moving quickly.

I've overcome challenges, symbolized by beating up my moviepass.

My personal space is filled with challenges, so visitors should be cautious.

I stay vigilant and incorporate prayer into my daily life.

I was acquitted through a trial separation, possibly from societal norms.

My reputation has been damaged in the pursuit of my individuality.

I used to conform to rules in songwriting; now, I express myself freely.

I've embraced a transformative experience, akin to the Hulk's gamma radiation.

I passionately support something unconventional.

Engaging in contradictory actions, like buying oranges at an apple store.

I'm uncertain about my direction, moving back and forth without clarity.

It's possible that I'm the only one experiencing this confusion.

Feeling alone doesn't make me lonely; it makes me wise in understanding that nobody owes me anything.

Realizing that pretending and being fake is draining.

I sometimes feel tired of living a fake persona.

Feeling embarrassed that I'm not sponsored by Saucony, a brand.

New perspectives have distanced me from friends and acquaintances.

These perspectives sound unintelligent and uninformed.

Contemplating whether cuffing season is a genuine natural phenomenon.

Observing cuffing season at the Brooklyn Heights promenade.

A reference to Sensei M. Day Shayamalan, suggesting a twist or revelation in the narrative.