96 Quite Bitter Beings
With my perceptions in a mix Down 20 miles through the sticks


Attached at the Hip
Failed attempts have turned us into one pathetic, twisted wreck All is


brans freestyle
who wants a taste of my jello salad you want a piece


Chinese Freestyle
Who wants to taste my general tso...you want to taste my general

Close Yet Far
who said that I wasn't right? I've lived for years without


Destination Undefined
What if the present Suddenly became the past future The


Disengage The Simulater
With the error that's in my mind And in my soul I'm


Disengage The Simulator
With the error that's in my mind And in my soul I'm