Regarding those that I love who are now full of shit, like OJ and that damn, too small, bloody glove, no I will not acquit, or just quit, you can all suck a dick. Yeah your on the dream team which means you're makin' up shit. These people I speak of, were not strangers to me, or unaware of the 9/11 conspiracy, of which I speak. I'm unique, mind you, to mind me, when I speak, I was once their third eye, now they payin no homage to me. Yeah, payin me no mind, flipped on a damn dime, and did it in record time! No respect, for any of my endeavors, man whatever, I'm ninja, you're the shredder, cas they think they're so clever. So I wrote you this letter. Or how bout that fact that I didn't just focus on that. They just don't give a crap, and paint me, as a novice at my best, while those who know who's in the know, they just show me much love and respect. What the heck. Y'all are breakin y'all necks, from the m
