There seems to be a huge question mark right up above my nose and the only way to answer it is to sit down...relax and smoke the spliff to oblivion till ya reach zion!

Life always stabs me on the back..but life never told me to smoke crack...

Sorry...i lied...touche!

Carry me home...and tell me when we get there..introduce me to myslef..you know there's someone else there...you know..better.

So much fear..to little to cheer...so much pain..so much guilt....yet we smile in this place that i built.

My life is like a straight line... and someones else is on it...

I smile when am happy...i frown when am sad...why frown mah frend..easy on the grass...

Dont do shit i did...do ya own shit...

I searched the horizon with a thousand questions on my back...somehow...someday..it will find its way...me.

Our eyes never deceive us..who else?