I got two feet and two eyes, I pull heat and pack nines. Pink bathroom sink coke lines. Brother on brother violence it ain’t fine. And me thou , I am fine, my days are sublime, an my girls are dimes. This here is my time.
They say words but it’s regardless, I just take aim to hit my target. Don’t miss cuz im a marksmen , gettin money at the end and you haven’t even started , oh. but ahh, i haven’t done this before , new to the game , alot to learn for sure. But i hope this journey will save, me from my thoughts that drive me crazy , the sights will amaze me , the people will change me. Cuz with a couple dollars and a few coins my life will move on. Yea, cuz what i puff on is too strong , give enough to keep you around , MY head in the clouds, My feet on the ground.
“Everything is nothing, with a twist.” - Kurt Vonnegut, Slaughter-house Five
Always. That’s the new mantra!