With the greatest thoughts of love in sound I’ve prepared my mental to travel the world. Back by poplar demand me and capital thats needed to visit Africa. Finally my day has come and i’m off to see the land of Gold. A place where all my ancestors rest and my spirit can be very happy.
Some run around trying to find themselves in multiple religions thinking there saved from the hard reality they born into. Looking at Chicago as if it was a dream that only can claim those that never were. The hungry that always want more. You will always be the story that was left untold and the memory that remains in the distant searching and wishing that something or someone will help you. I walk away saying if this is all that you have got then you don’t have to much. Your mind is similar to your sexual activity limited like a short time. You can’t last one hour on the clock that I have. Why you run the loomis landscape looking for robert to taylor your outfit i’m sitting on parks of marble polished king driven LTD’s and crown vics from conservative lords that where black on yellow like bumble bees looking for honey in a Baduizm shopping for clothes at the plaza.
The girl told the other girl on the chat line don’t trust him, he’s not right. While at the same time the other girl was playing games behind the others ones back. Your life is not rich when you manipulate your own struggle trying to reach an empty promise. Belief will always be a dream that was never lived.
Fantasy rests in the hearts of children who never come in contact with reality using words from dictionaries to explain who they think allah is? Just about anybody can tell you anything and you will fall for it, just to be happy. The worthless nothing that you have come to be will always be a part of your reality.