Nov 25, 2021 08:56
reasons fail to come to me why i still type on this thing
only wondering when ill actually talk to all these people
maybe someday... old and gray
screaming from porch to porch in a nuclear wasteland of suburbia that is inescapable at that point... complainin bout da wether
=resisting the temptation to party like you did in yesteryears...
oh ok i dont know when this will really happen
but i hope some of you fools are there to drink bloody marries or gin and juice...
ahh gin in juice and a fat beats rolling out the back of a tricked out el camino... rollin down the street to high to cosider why ... i could never be a hip hop star for i find myself trailin of in to thought faster than words can make sense so yeah .
crazy from ...........