Think it's time I sever a few split ends in my life.

We may have an enemy, but we also have an ally, and strenght in numbers.

Difference between me and the other guys that wear dreads...They plan to cut it.

The devil will try to use any and every avenue to deter you from moving forward, but not one of those weapons will prosper.

No poetic justice, no happy end. Just reality, just life my friend.

One can be content and not be complacent.