I know I know please excuse my tongue it is on a run. I understand the dirt was no fun, especially when you are still loading the gun. I understand you call it tough but, I see dumb we all know the so called heroic flow. Chasing a dream that seems so clean. Difficulties and barriers, how do you chase a face that you can never place. Pardon me the fraudulent word's stop here. "Pardon me pardon me"My silver tounge is roaming free! It's evident you haven't seen. The destruction they call help, is only destruction to our own health, wealth. Welfare is starting to be a privilege, Stressing is now a joke. Baby mama's plenty, child support the plenty. Copycat Nickki's and Many kim's, rocking the latest pink Timberland boots. Giving hope for relief checks. To the families lost soul's for the grief-stricken family member for fool's gold.
© I'm Not cocky just confident 😉