yeah I'm okay now they say murder motivates the masses whose asses do they kiss and one's blasted now pass it I mean that blood the blood that keeps my thinking stunt instead Now give me the blood back past it not whack never smoking the smoking instead murder motivates the masses for who ends up dead when you telling the truth who says you're red and when you get red who writes the truth when who's who is dead let's get this bread taking time to recite my thinking thinking was when I reside with Iran who was drinking me or it was me who said I was drinking but you know I was f******.. Goose goose they got all that truth don't you know I come in peace more than the night do the truth that Daddy Bruce tried to prove to me and you but then it came back through and was like who's the truth who needs proof who do I tell tell when I was locked up in a cell that nobody write me oh well I wrote myself over all of your s*** down and never will again I have to go back cuz I was smooth crown and now what I have found pistols are for protect protection policy pistols prepare for battle pastified maybe just dropping in when they start and get there