Wigger Happy

I dig for my flight, into a zone that has colors and lights, there there are no people, just ways of life, just like when thinking hard is hard when you're high, just to get by you sing a song over the times, wimpier than wine, yes, but you know it'll be fine, because you've got the shine- in your teeth, and in your mind. This time as I will be smarter- this time I will see farther; just like last time I needed to be hotter, just like then again I could have hit the weed harder, just like saviors don't come when you call farther, its all about pride, and age, and relationships with fauna- shimmering with snake honor, simmering into the baker some cake art... Like the women in lace with the whip on her, when she's pissed you wouldn't put your stake on it! Shiver and shake because you're life depends on it! ...sweaty and shaved is the place to remain, rotten to the beats that pour like gravy, weave in and out of the place maybe...? Discover a safe and crack a case randomly...? I don't know these things I just do my thing, but if you really ask me what I think- than you'll get my drink.