Too far gone.
You make me feel sick, I hate your power!
You make me feel sick, I hate your power!
Can’t keep away from change.
When the left hand is needed, it is no longer there.
1/3 of my time to learn that I’m looking for someone.
2/3 to make it work and avoid things and avoid death.
3/3 premature end.
Flipping up doubles to the past.
What a figure 8. At least I can rely on my bad memory, although right now that’s the most painful part.
Really Nigga?
The best is yet to come I’m sure. I just can’t envision it at the moment.
GIVE ME MA MONEY!