i apologise we don't discern happy for all the ruckus'd great and upriving strong and cranky. we love good humor for a good bite. we kill evil too deep, but we need love and rest and not true for all is well anymore. quick - we large lump sum our cute - not so fast cool - but cute so we deep can can spirit'd rock gangsta. we think we are ok - and it is - we believe - and we be. we are not cursed. we smart - yea but we ok is all there is to it. we crunk, but we don't show it so soon. we're fast but we let them do they may and we draw peace and fundrop to tha table. we are obligated to love kids and parents and we fit it like a good shoe. all we need is companion of sweet - the sweet fun and so we should outsmart me and all this by ''cute hang outs even when just passin' on by drive - hearing a great audience shush or a trippin' self pumping silly head stuff. we'll be fine. people and men are a little wobbly - let's respect we in this, no tr-a-gi-k - just regular halo for love-a-bust to keep we right on mark-set-go. we ok, go easy. thing is, we care about right and that's it, and we aught go hard at it too. amen.
