as I begin to bring in view my third eyes sight by rituals we spining in rides around out at nights hustle hard for what we got here in life no matter my thoughts I obide by none other than me myself and, I in myself as ive become a littile more deprived from what's already been described as the man to find wrongs from rights seemingly must've just arrived but upon my sights your meaning in ties the cards you provide guests as you pass by have no life here upon my rights and is but who just like you and i am I to judge please if and when I try to exclude my mind to the one whom took my love for rides I always say live love to let be gone from this living prophetic attempts of my lost locked on top are memories I got to I guess help me off into the night getting me lost again by another cost throwing me off of the rides been caught up off in my thoughts brought to you by none other then That T Bone Gone staying safe normal at any rate though what's your normality toward life amidst so many walking blind I just walked upon a small girl who likes to sit legs open wide so I'm exposeing her pussy as she just looks at my hand moving panny down instead and so I pull mine out and that same instant she dives down but lifts up gown throwing it to the grown this ones not even number seven but knows how to suck it down right every night never to be denyed i but the size she said it's real tight leave us to have sex desires the same as I and willing to get us to deals with her and her own two no sense in even lying at same times no reason to think so many out in the night but I got a number waiting to be just like the leaves get dry so I lighten up as bright as there pretty eyes