Hustler-wise

Hustler-wise

There is no dice and there is no God

You can float or you can burn

And you can type with both of your

Two fingers

You can be blind or you can see the light

Light may or may not travel

And you can be both stupid and bright

Or be or not be understood

There may not be a road to go

Or all roads may lead to you

You may be there and you may be gone

You can also smile and be eaten

And believe it or not

You can spit or swallow the unknown

Which you may or may not know