I couldn’t get in the Print of Character

My writing’s being ignored by Fanclubs

Climbing through the Ladder & you allow the Captain to go through your head

Jet Pull Out Baby ~ Ripped from our Local Flames

Look @ all this Baby in the Light Baby in the Light

It has like skyrocketed up to the Sky ~

We got their self defense program ‘cause they got the Lights on

Still not planning on killing the people you love Less thirsty for their eyes

Tested me to solidary now I find this East Wind blaring

[It’ll teach you] Hell but his time he’s already there