my folks been raisin me up and yous ready here t take me down all around but i aint hear none of it. cause ive got the secret wurd in ma ear whom i hold dear cause she keeps meh from being loneleh. she be thinking, "look at dem folks here and there, with their makeup and pretty hair, look at dem boys with their buttoned shirts and ballcaps chasing skirts, look at dem older folk with their big screens and their yearly pizza paper with some nummers, worrying about this and that, not sure of who they are. yous got some buddies and some ladies whose as confused as you and they got yer back. when you fop up they be there to cutja some slack and the same goes for them, the truth aint it? and even if you get all wrinkly and old or shirtless and cold yous still gots to bite that bullet cause there beh another day on its way and mebbe some lady will make yur day and throw a smile your way or some youngun will treat you all nice-like. times like that may be a needle in haystack but you know wut?" "Wut?" i said as i scratched meh head. "Hahahahahahaha" were the sounds of them here echoes in mer head.