Rebellion By Duce Wayne

Top spinning the world from the keystrokes of a laptop, creating a worldwide storm front that a Doppler radar will never detect. Mental thunderstorm striking every cerebral hemisphere in a 773 area code, seven days a week surfing on top of seven deadly sins for no single cause. No variation in my stance and not caring about a fan’s disapproval of me, giving them a taste of my aura in a pan fried dinner so it can go straight to the blood vessels giving you a new diet dubbed simply Duce. New lifestyle that takes you across the stars giving you enlightenment for free, illuminating your life so you can unplug ComEd and live in the light for free. Looking to upset the world by giving free knowledge to the worthy and create a new race of king and queen’s and let them cut through the world like a deck of cards, feet across a throne giving a joker the task of 52 pick up as I acquire 52 flavors of success for the world. Having her lick my lips to savor the favor of a world changing, passing it along kiss by kiss to give a euphoric string of a new worldwide education, presenting a dictation thru the theory of osculating keeps you on a climax. Pleasure taking from busting the proverbial cherry of freedom, making the legs of conventionalism tremble as they part for something new, something revolutionary, something to make you think of what can be and to give those who keep what can be in a bubble a truly upsetting rumble.