are you done bathing?

Ride for the win. Throw all caution to the wind. Sparkling minds or the bling. I was on the brink of giving up? Is that how you feel? Line on the mirror or The blade dividing a pill. Its whatever is that you think you need. Coping with my indecision is a heavy thing. I needed more than just the medicine. I could never judge another neeg. On coping mechanisms. I opened up Psalms and found salvation in the hymns. Broad day terror it's a theme. Windows with a tint. When the cars rolling in. Kusengenzeka noma yini. Heavy artillery umuntu angadliwa insimbi We don't hog the same corner Mina la ngibuya khona ngasuka ngesivinini. My mama's prayers carried me outta space. like propulsion rockets if they ever got to hit. Slow pace when I started out Then all of a sudden I break into a sprint To me. The raps is a whiff from the valleys of the rolling hills.