My mind is like a hole
I am trapped in with the amount of information I would have to pass through the mass media
I think about it everyday..
I should be called a mass communicator
I am not getting my love life right.
But as long as I am imparting, exchanging information to a wide range of people
And I am getting my bank account right.
These boys can still come through for a drink..
Shout out to my team...its 0:15 and my girls are awake.
We grind together
We scheme together
We win together
It isn't rosy yet
But its no longer thorny....
