I stuck my toes in the water, it's something in that ******* causing me to bother, it's natural rhythm, I occupy that *** and master what has risen, my fear, floating on the logic that I'm here, imagine, this was applied to the childish, wild ****, these crash dummy's got no scratches when they use my wish.. got a problem with them kids ***** burst bubbles, let em know their life is fragile, it's a curse and a struggle, the tough love loves em like they never been, the father figure most had never had or don't remember when, the presence of it could just motivate, and correlate with the more you take, I had a theory that that figure was me, I didn't figure it out, till I grasped all this figurative speech, that's going around and bringing me down, it called me a *****, well I ain't that, let's stick to the facts, and build off of that, so I will protect and provide the genocide of ***** like tendencies, and they'll remember me, "don't **** with a man like that, he's made!", and people like that, are paid, the reparations from back in the day.