Creations fascinate paint landscapes catch a faint snap of the brush dip we crushed shit IÂ’m just here g pluckin strummin my fuss strings then verbally buss tings. Crossing thru the life pipe seemingly for something. Stomach the deep chuff of the stuff true to my functions.
Situations strike my experience as it pangs a bit of insecurity in ma eyes while trying to examine the add substract maths of it. Believe it I been pissed why clothe it such a dominant sentiment it went unoticed
but f it main message to keep on steppin n stay progressive like a beginning middle end look at me meddlin in the wind. Facial muscles allow a grin when that sweet so n so would sing