Man what to say....my worlds got shattered again...I got so many things going and now I got no where to put em.  I started tie up loose ends in life like the band on your depends, but shit still spills out the sides.....and
you know what?  It still stinks.

How many times we gotta hit this same damn pot hole.  How many times we gonna smoke off the same pipe and get the same hepatitis x?  If you forget history your doomed to repeat it right?  No?  Ah I forgot…you got to be able to read to learn history….wait no. Again I apologize….comprehend is a better word…or was that to many consonants for you Pat Sajak?

So I got that drip.  No cap.  Yeah I know...old dog and all right?  Still barking motherfuckers.  Yeah you thought I was down for the count, this work shit got me wet but still smellin like the king. 

Bases loaded...bottom of the ninth.....wait...I don't like fucking baseball.  I can't throw a football anymore...run a mile?  Do I look like want to be in a commercial for cardiac arrest?  I guess I got on a roll...I had another crisis and this time this shit is infinite, like Dc comics written by Eminem.
So why don't we just gon on and set some records straight like a protractor....