"Tounge Punch"

nothing quite like. the sight of a blind crippled. dried mental sense of humor rrrr. me with another bell ringer failed singing dreamer of songs that only talk about your wrong and his knowledge.. well I can tell you this wisdom took those phat ass facts with her ass quick fast in a flash not to often she gets a catch a wifff of your brearh next step shit get off these misery lip from Missouri River bottom M.I. crooked litter crooked lecture for torturous sorcerer sort through your blurry is work for this kid . oohhh look it yelling again doesn't mix in with itelligences a yeeewhaaaw jack ass mouth a haul it..a lotta vomitt . Alcoholic liquor routen your stomach doesn't make good with the yellowing of your skin gondus ....pounder all this genius. genaric gentleman standing as a man in direction stance from Mr. smarty hardly worthy to speak a peep of dease speech to beseech Leach deep beneith the preacher of future matture Word structure under the same flame broiled royal candal that burns in a man till still is the chill melting in wood grain of the framed mantel painting berminghams in transit canvuses. translusitt spirits tucked up in sucked up skin ..hussuee up .shut with in .. hasen it like I see it ... no ..no... keep your seat.. done ble d for your country..no need to bleed for me.. ....I'm leaving here a better man than the man I'm leaving here .. than the man that never appeared as a clear perintail moldel of a father to follow a shallow down low Matti...macho ... ok this is where we pause it .breif moment I went college . your a washed up thumb punk ..rum drunk..numb dun dun dundunduna that can run . 1 percenter person of self centered sinner chemist finished first in hurting every person that ever stood close to you Mr. no so muchcha lotta boutta notta butta bottom of a bottle. lotta trouble tryna be a father . when why even bother with the offera when . when I'm a bother unless there is a hammer to swing.. man you damn sure missed everything I been training in this forsyaken lane . which takes me back to the knowledge stupidity problem thing with me..I pitty the fool who is so full with foolish foolishness that he miss the fullnest of this chrismatic rythmatic evangelic.even angels can tell and hell dont tell tails of this fellow.. that fell with prophetic purposes separate Words which I firsted shoved in ...this young dumn ..come some some come scum of a runned over son .past the sight your eyes willing to comprehend is nothing I just took a look in .. I'll be damn.. wisdom isn't even hiding with in those hallow wallowed out shallow low down proud of just about every shout out loud I know that no ledge is worth standing next to the mouth of the cayon when flash flooding is running out . muddy back wash slash trash talk. this is past the last straw. you draw dude I'll draw press 1 for southern if you wanna draw ..y'all all already nawwww. jackin jaws outta wack