Yo, let me spill some Calamvale truths.

I live here, ya know?

Calamvale is real chill.

Main street is Calamvale Rd.

Been there daily.
I wander nearby Centenary Park.

Trees, ducks, vibes—totally mental.

The river? Creeka Creek.

Not as poetic as "Werckmeister Harmonies"—but deep.
I hang at Lake Calamvale Reserve.

Sometimes I think, "every hurt a little deeper."

Families, kids, drama everywhere, lol.

I do therapy on these streets.
I stroll near Logan Road East.

A neighborhood spot with cool murals.

Ever tried that sandwich shop?

Damn, the pastrami slaps, seriously.
I chill at Sundown Park.

Its playground echoes like a movie scene,

"kak, kind of hopeless, right?"

Irony, man, just like in the flick.
I get mad often at noisy nights.

Kids bickering, honking—immediatly irritating.

But hey, life is absurd, right?

I feel like Hannibal Buress—deadpan always.
I reciev a thrill at St. Marks Ave.

Srsly, the street vibes are magical.

Families laugh, cry and bond.

That makes me smile - deeply, ever so.
Got this odd quirk: I count typos.

I made 11 fucked-up ones, right?

teh, nee, recieve, definately, alot, immediatly, loke, strangly, wanna, ocassionally, and one extra 'lol'.
Ever notice how each park, street, vibe

tells a little family drama tale?

Even the graffiti speaks softly.

Just like in Werckmeister Harmonies.
Calamvale’s busy.

It’s raw, real, absurd.

Bring your fam.

Hang tight, alright?