The grass is high and the snakes are slithering. I would say keep a look out, but that would mean traveling with my head down. I can't do that. I was raised to walk with my head up. I need to see whats in front of me. I feel your presence, I hear you hissing, I know what you want and thats cool. We all need goals right? Your goal is to trip me up, and I respect that. My goal is to get on across this field. I can't walk on water without getting wet so I'm sure I'm gonna be a lil dusty after this journey. But I will BE. Bottom line.
P.S. Congrats Chaunce Money! The grass is high my nig. As you say "Real recognize real."
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