Counterpole

My rhymes are timeless while this time is lifeless why is life this kind less, reminds me that this mind is spineless ready to tip and quit, as my lies become mindless and get swollen shut and Stuck up inside my sinus Drivin in my prime but with no optimus Victim to the flip-side of the Midas Running through my blood like a virus The sun makes my skin mundane rubbin on ben gay but get arthritis touch spermicide and converts to hepatitis I hit the plus sign but it just musters up a minus I'm seen sucking my thumb like the peanut's Linus I run and duck when I hear the sirens cause I abducted the president's Nike air pumps now air force one is trying to find us I'm at my desk obsessin about success but This whole time its been right behind us