im money broke and its no joke cant core use the rope this timenuckel up buckel up the ride's getting rough but i will not loose my mindi asked em if i could come in and the first thing they said was noif i cant come in thats mean that i cant come back that means i got nowhere to goim a hyena fighting for lion share sometimes the lions share aint thereabsent from political authority an animal ive become total disorder and confusionis the life style that i run permit me to do what i want and i will im a nomad to travelconrete class stone and gravel -chour- every time i turn around it's the same sad storygetting ganked i wish it could end in lifes comisary im a bad missionary with a wickedmessage i sent who can i trust in a world of greed when im taught to take and not to give