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Listen up, you're reading this on the internets, how reals can it be?

I'm a little bit different than most of you.

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I'm an Army brat born in the mid sixties. I've been all over the place, started out in Bryan TX, Lived at Ft Stewart GA, somewhere in Germany, Norfolk VA, McDill AFB FL, Ft Ord/Monterey CA, Mobile AL, Ft Clayton Panamá, Ft Huachuca AZ, Loudoun County VA, VA Beach VA, Frederick MD, Keys Ferry Acres WV, Annandale VA, Middlesex County VA and now reside in sunny San Jose CA.
I can smoke, drink, cuss, spit, gamble and carouse like the best of them as needed. Have a Tat and Love my Family very much.
I would like to be known as a Preservative.▲

The good news is Junior looks just like me!

When I was younger I used to understand That when you’re with a girl, you gotta act like a man Mama told me that’s the way it should be And I know my mama never lied to me.

I pack up all my stuff And now its time for me to go Threw it in the truck Said goodby and hit the road.

Can you feel it ,see it, hear it today? If you can't, then it doesn't matter anyway And it feels so good, it's like walking on glass

I dreamed I was in a Hollywood movie,
And that I was the star of the movie.
This really blew my mind,
The fact that me, an overfed, long-haired, leaping gnome,
Should be the star of a Hollywood movie...Hmm
But there I was...

All I can say is that my life is pretty plain
I like watching the puddles gather rain

Punk ass, are you listening
Can you hear me or are you deaf and dumb to my language
Do the real words seem to hurt you
Well put em' up mothereffer

I touch you softly now
Borne on by hope until the end some how
I am a man and I must keep my vow
I must go on

I got hip-hop taste buds,
I wanna hear that bass when I make love,
I wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up,
Want rhymes to get me through a break up, bitch!
I like my whisky, straight, no chaser,
Went through fifty breaks, no flavour, . .

Cus if I'd die tomorrow,
I'd feel no kind of sorrow.
I'd smile at my memories,
and pray for my enemies.

I don't mind the sun sometimes
The images it shows
I can taste you on my lips
And smell you in my clothes
Cinnamon and sugary
And softly spoken lies
You never know just how you look
Through other people's eyes

i close my eyes
and close the door
feeling so old
years pass like days
fastly changing
so many ways
my eyes perceive
yes i believe in nothing more

I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
(Will you give in to me?)
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
(Will you give in to me?)

This is how I show my love
I made it in my mind because
I blame it on my A.D.D. baby
This is how an angel cries
I blame it on my own supply
Blame it on my A.D.D. baby

Open up the door beatch!
This is the wooba gooba with the green teeth, let me in!

Hat cocked low,pants sag to da flo'
Gotta big t@@tied b**ch,
(Body rockin' to the flow)
Yo!
You know you want her,
Gotta hold her when you have it,
Grab it,
Love it,
Cause you need it,

Boom! Here comes the Boom!
Ready or not, here comes the boys from the South
Boom! Here comes the Boom!
How you like me now?

America needs a Pay to Stay program.

Øbama's minions are to be known as the WTFers from now on. . .

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