I have numerous adversaries and enemies reading this,saying,"Brandon, you aint butter", I calmly reply,"Your absolutely right,I aint got a dollar to my name and even with nothing,I still find a way to keep on sharing and giving",
"I know you would love to see me dead,heartbroken,struggling desperaletly to find a pot to piss in, but if you thought I wouldnt fight back,that I would cower in fear from my adversaries and opposition,let me offer you a seat my dear friend,Good chance you might be waiting for a minute,
You see, I will be ready to check out when Danes kids are sitting on my lap,in other words,when I become Grandpa,and I am playing and spoiling my grandchildren,
Because even when I aint got a dime to give,I am smart enough to know my life is still God given"..
So dont whisper under your breath my friend,if you want it,
All you have to do is come and get it, chances are I will be waiting,calm and patient

,Who knows?, this old man might be even in the bushes waiting with the old Hockey mask like Jason,
By all means,you have the God given right to hate me,you also have the right to know what your facing,I might just get excited and greet you at the door with a nervous twitch and a lot of pacing,
We were both born with a destiny,but after the smoke clears,only God knows our true destanation..
I really want love and peace,but for the little guy I will gladly leave devestaion...Guess it all depends on the time and the placement...Aint it???????