Love sick hard d and bubble gum who would have known 21 would be so much fun…uhm, hum, or please take a pause for my vomit son.  Excuse my noise and pardon perception.  Please, have a moment of silence because nothings gone my way since Obama’s election. Guns- knives- lies- robberies- starvation, modesty…  Honestly, a lot of mistakes went my way to promise me a nice vacation in hell.  I didn’t know how to show so I had to tell.  No matter were I go now I’m still getting baggage mail. Slow down.  I just wanted to get to know you again soo far out of my zones, I cringe.  I relate to crones. Diseased homes keep me away from much dismay because of my fathers, I feel like there can be know other way to honor his name… so I don’t bother and get bugged with different things every month and different problems every week.  Dissecting every text that she reads instead of realizing that I’m too crushed to understand my defeat.  I’m a man I can lead but only if the Misses can make that holy promise to me. Mr. Man with the plans, I have a ‘lil’ “Action Jackson” in me. Black Mamba #2, I’m the 2cd deadliest man on the planet. God Damn it; I can’t be number one until I have the love of Ms. Janet, I’m sorry Ms. Jackson (err) Ms. Munoz and just like she promised I must 1st respect Mrs. Muhammad.  I hold onto the old because what’s new frightens me and if I ever let her go there just ain’t more fight in me.

But in a fighting state and a Lion type of mind a bullish heart of Taurus only my bark has hit decline. For everything still grows and again tomorrows never promised so before it is to late, pay homage to those worth honoring.  Apologize to only those worth groveling. I hate to break the enlightenment I’ve embarked but I would be more than a mascot of Nitnay if I didn’t have a dark side enriched deep up in me.

Lets be the generation that brings back the attention span…Reading is FUNdamental