29 today. Happy Halloween, fucknuts!

[sral]

quick key.


To you all I’m a veteran, to Kelly I’m Baz
With maturity beckoning and a wedding to plan.
Never looked back since greeting her eyes
Its like destiny had a meeting of mynds.
As the years have gone by ive been mellowing out
My careers on the rise & im settled no doubt
Content with the house and place that we live
Windmill Crescents astounding & great for our kids.
Its changed me a bit, mostly I’m finding
In the way that I think and motives behind it.
Im no longer hiding behind a façade
Or gloating at hijinks from nights at the bar.
The fights I would start, scraps I got beat,
I still find it bizarre I haven’t lost teeth!
No man can stop me of their own accord
With my hands at godspeed - I’ll go through walls.
Even though I’m small, got a lions heart in my chest
This broken jaw just proves I’m as hard as it gets.
The barmiest yet, snorted lines of enormous size
4 and a half gram within seconds, & more then besides
Walked Billy Wright with a bloodied stuffy nose
and ordered the guys a double rum and coke.
now I’m cuddled up at home with jack squat to do
doing nothing, just the soaps on constant view
horror movie collection that grows by the day
aint gotta prove shit, been stood over the grates.
Let go of the brakes, freewheeling through life
still prone to mistakes, but this here’s the realest I’ll write.
Cuz I’m holding the aces, & I’ll only deal when its right…



29.