My childhood best friend, my mother said "his father is talented with his hands". Yeh, guy played guitar did his diamonds but closet-close homosexual life was hard on him. YOU SHOW ME A DAY HE WASNT ANGRY AND WASNT CRAVING A DRINK ILL SHOW U THE WORLD. My father is talented with his hands too, piano over guitar. did fix-up jobs his whole life. Me on the other hand, pops had me quit the guitar for sake of I, the anti-hero...post-coma war hero. But my physique...learning anything would come at an expense. Kids had me so frustrated. i could only imagine me turning into a psycho if I didn't end up a junkie. Pops been ego-ridden his whole life...ah whatever i figured repercussion to mean consequence...its effect. Effect is seizure with my stock leisure my block plEasure my cock speedball fuck ya rock but did i enjoy it the mafia my joy they employ it who the man but I nigga better boy it . ok time go. go else where he cut it i aint go no hair whos to comment on life being hair maybe to a 6 yr old kid leftist childhood love ive had my share share enough cigs to afford a blind stare rat boy trying aint no bear imma try to blaze wholl further dare ok