To touch. To feel. To see; taste; smell. I missed the ear. To understand the difference. There is a difference. The difference is you in the sight of a G. I’m talking me. I felt the thing. You called. I rang. We parted ways. Take what I took. Shake what I shook. What sense is a good look without the walk. Where who talk. Not on my block. Too sweet to beat. Go back to your seat. You stood up with a big dog. Got knocked down with a dark fog. It was the touch. It tore down the stand of a man. It was his hell. I don’t come in this world to fail. I’m here to hear; see; taste; and smell. I missed the ear. Went in for the kill. The victim fell. The head in my hands. I did well. I felt the thing. You called. I rang. We parted ways. The next day. I sat toiled in what I thought. I thought. Go back to your seat. Too sweet to beat. Take what I took. Shake what I shook. I was all over again in the moment I was all over again. Shit so funny. What sense is a good look without the walk. Time is all any of us got. Take it away and we got not time to spot the next time we got. Don’t listen to none of that. I’m always gone be on that other shit. I was not taught. I was blessed. Over came by all your shit is hot. I missed the ear. Went in for the kill. The victim fell. To touch. To feel. To see; taste; smell. There is a difference. I don’t come in this world to fail. Shit so funny.