I had   
        a busted                     time-machine so        I                                  
                  w­ent
                                  into a                 shoe-maker & said,         man,
I gots                    to get new leather                      & he
says, I'                                          ve got just what u want;
3232 was givin                             g me a migraine
&                         I just          wanted to wake up &
se e a pair                                                         of ****, natural, implants.
                                 saggy,                                   swinging; I needs to get
back to the                                world of green                   snooch; this
gray world o                f nothingnes                                            s in the
                             pan                               ts is a drag & the people keep
multiplying;                                  how are they doing
it;                 I don't know bu                                       t I'm a throwback;
she sai                       d I was old & that was all,
otherwise                                            things would be diff                 erent;
                         I've bee n a round too long; I'm
trying to get                       back to wherever as
far bac                    k as I          can            go to                           the infinite
                           single point                         where it all began w/
all mass                        &  matter condensed to a
substance of pure          mass the size of                    a
pinpoint;