2025 is gone from our lives but we still live in this bizarro land in some respects, like wutang said, protect your neck. Cause it’s a dog eat dog world out here, So you best be prepared to do what you gotta do for yours and mine. Write my poems backwards cause we living in backward times. Cause this isn’t how things supposed to be, imagine if we could go back to that forbidden tree. Would we be living in candy and bliss, like my man C L smooth said, I reminisce I reminisce. But alas, I have to make do with how things are, reach for the skies and try to touch the stars. Surround myself with good family and friends, pray to God for wisdom and that love never ends. Protect myself from the evil within, cause lord knows us humans have a propensity to sin. Keep my eyes on the prize and stay on my deen, keep yearning for God like I was a fiend. Got myself addicted to this feeling and i’m not trying to get clean. Every move in 2-6, on God I will lean. So goodbye 2-5 it was a hell of a year, 2-6 in the mix, so bring on the cheer…