i chose a new spot for writing

i chose a new spot to write from too

i also chose a new spot to right from

it’s higher up my spine just below the fly god

funk it is not

i chose a new spot to do things from

i chose a new spot to do things for

i don’t need what i used to

i need higher stuff

higher you go higher you get

do you?

or is your high just another low

who decides

witch is which

you’re a bitch

and i’m a child

crossed t’s and dotted i’s

i wish i could see my eyes