I'm in the race choosing the pace im in my space raising the steaks riding the wave not losing first place no way I am losing today Im beging to think that this is fate postrace at the buffet and im cleaning the plate watching my weight as I sit here and wait another 20 dollars down the drain but the food was great checkout my gains insain in my brain bitch what do you think watch me walk off as I smile and wink i can tell she blushing by the way that she blink dress on fleek pokadots pink and I'm like yee coming from the west coast thow the D deep in that hoes throat