Real gs move in silence like lasagna.
A million feelings. A thousand thoughts. A hundred memories. All for one person.
Ma sex game is stupid, my head is the dumbest, I promise, I should be hooked on phonics.
Gotta get it, even if it's in the worse way. Got cake like everyday my birthday.
When I say the people around me, I mean the prisoners, the guards.
I know my role and I play it well.