please excuse my discontent it can always be better than what you get I'm that type. What you see is what you're getting I'm not interested in hearing your problems my outlook is the glass half full, but I'm not lost with reality playing the fool. the acceptance I seek is within. I invest in myself, my only friend a narrow mind is a narrow life filled with being bitter. My scope is wide open with no filter it's an understatement if I profess to be a go-getter, a flow spitter dropping bars while I'm on the shitter I'm the transmitter the flipper forgive my tip for dinner never pass judgment sinner for I know no saints I'm conformed by restraints taking no breaks I'm the last of my breed. I'm full of greed