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all i do is win

You both think you are right because you can't handle the truth. So if you want the truth, the truth is, you two share the same birthday. It's God's gift. Treasure it.

all i do is rhyme
all i do is get this money
all i do is grind, play shows, and chill with honeys
all i do is shine
tour the world, ain't it funny?
i'm one of a kind

You can't win if you don't lose. If you always win, what do you learn? Nothing. But if you lose, what do you learn? Something. So you see? You have to lose to win.

i most certainly can win if i don't lose

it's called going undefeated

all i do is win

untrue

It's only the nature of physics and it's true. Going /undefeated/ gives no life lessons. Where if you lose, you learn something. If you lick your finger and put it in the electrical socket and it hurts everytime but you think you are winning, is it truly winning? No, because you are continually doing the same everyday, until someone tells you it's stupid to do so and tells you to stop.

in my eyes i'm winning, who cares what other people think is stupid; reality is subjective and created only by how we perceive it; we're meaningless to eternity, so why bother with losing when all you can do is

win win win no matter what

what if i don't want life lessons?

who needs lessons when you can have lemons

You don't understand do you? How can you learn and be smart if you do the same damn stupid thing everyday of your life? Humans like smart people who actually deal with life.

Because I got it right the first time. #getrekt

humans are capricious beings incapable of achieving anything when faced against insurmountable obstacles such as life's eternal meaninglessness

we are nothing to eternity

#existentiallyrekt

*Face palm x10*

all order, I've come to understand, is theoretical, unreal-- a harmless, sensible, smiling mask men slide between the two great, dark realities, the self and the world-- two snake-pits. The watchful mind lies, cunning and swift, about the dark blood's lust, lies and lies and lies until, weary of talk, the watchman sleeps

#rekt

*stares* You Lost me at theoretical. As much as I hate snakes and saying this, life is much worse than you describe it.

I understand that the world is nothing: a mechanical chaos of casual, brute enmity on which we stupidly impose our hopes and fears. I understand that, finally and absolutely, I alone exist. All the rest, I see, is merely what pushes me, or what I push against, blindly—as blindly as all that is not myself pushes back.

The ultimate evil is that Time is perpetual perishing, and being actual involves elimination. The nature of evil may be epitomized, therefore, in two simple but horrible and holy propositions: ‘Things fade’ and ‘Alternatives exclude.’