None of this life matters if you really look at it. Think about it. It is about as fleeting and vagarious as the wind. But for some reason we believe! And in what? An empty promise of a fulfilling life? Everyone knows contracts, truths, guarantees...can be preempted at any time. It's just a matter of, what is next? And, now that we are at the segue, what is next? If you don't know, then you are entering in a badass contract. No entity gives you a reprieve for today. No. No. No! Tomorrow is the only thing that matters in this, "What have you done for me lately," society which we are dreadfully apart of and in. And, what is next? Who the fuck cares! As long as me and mine can continue to subsist and exist. Point blank! I don't want to hear about "Fiscal Cliffs" and shit like that! I've paid my taxes Mothah fuckahs! Keep the shit movin! The f uck?
I've got two kids and child support! And if Daddy don't pay his child support, my ass goes to jail! Do you rich politicians understand? You overpaid blow-fuckin-hards!
