im worrier poet and i travel alone across a gold oceon dry as bone the waves dont break buts theirs there high sweet tone of sand wipping sand when the wind moans i dont ride a horse but a two humbed mamal he seen like war like me hes a vetern camel in a quest find a lamp at set genuine free i already prepare 3 wishes for me wish 1. i wish my flow was stronger then the nile fast and wild like a moster can drukin by a kyle wish 2 i wish that could singw Egyptian saidi (sigh dee) with dessert melodies id pray to the Almighty wish 3 i wish my words could fly right off the page but you you in a mood as curtains opon up on stage takes you to new place frees you mind frim a Cage im a healer of those in need of lyrical aid oii genie give what give ti what to me what i need