For me it's better none than one, but fore the game was ever done, I must witness the fun, the inexcusable, unapologetic fetish, call it what you want, I'm a so called, vet that's reusable!, I find the feat as if no man just compete but see I'll feel I am complete when there is just a man to beat, never on fleek but off beat, so on with the off this, I see what the wave is, so learn how to crave it, from riding its ****, being something I clicked with, you cannot tell me I came in the backside, possessed, I'm stressed, at best, I'm weak, so I will, react when, you act and, you speak, I see an endless no-no, I'm lost with this bro, if he knew just what I knew he would let me let him know.. every so-so he was solo from his caramel queen, call em busy bodies, serving as an antibodi to the world, ridding some of all their antigens, their genetics, I consider them as purebred twin flames, hope they multiply their legacy cause the offspring of me may be one with a creep, they were one with themselves so they're one with the world, if I'm one step to taking the steps to be too, I'll cleanse all my foul roots that bore me bad fruit.