Sitting here reciting barz looking at cars checking the price of acoustic guitars looking at the moon staring at the stars thinking about this world that was supposed to be ours
Oh word the guitars not even that much and I want a car with a dual clutch the moon looks brighter close enough to touch I wonder if you’re happy with such and such
I could start a rock band and call it child support at least that way they wouldn’t have to impute my income when I go to court I may even be able to drink rose’ and not port build a house not rent a fort drive a coupe’ of some sort stargaze from a resort not somewhere as a resort but nah I gotta kiss some converse but hey you have to be with you so it could be worse
AND THIS ONE EXPLAINS HOW THOSE TOPICS JUMP FROM ONE END OF A SPECTRUM TO THE OTHER π€βπΎβπΎβπΎ