things just ponder in my head,
nothing to special not to deep but something must be said,
i got things popin around like bread popin out the toaster like bread,
matta fact make it wonder bread, its bout 10 o'clock,
on this sunday not a church, just thinkin bout wuts really hot,
should i say something bout u takin this piss like that r kelly tape,
or just explain how i'm new to this site but really to commite lyrical crimes like rape,
duno but i'm sure wut ever it is, it was meant to be my fate