Dammit
damn shit and all other types of fukery, luckily i'm not in my right mind
so the words that i'm speaking u won't understand or maybe thats my plan 2 rant and rave b4 i reach the grave
graves where the old souls go for the flowers 2 grow
way back 2 days ago i was a ghost of a former self so with a lasting breath i fell...
in love that is, with this kid cause she said she'd love me long time
full on her body, yet so short of her mind and things were so sublime if only i were in my right mind, maybe i wouldnt have been so blind 2 follow the rhyme scheme
thighs cream, girl screams, and a can of whipped cream later, I'd foil every hater who i deemed greater than i 2 try 2 lay pipe like i
well muthafucka won't u try
i conceptualized my nights cries b4 they happened questioning the reasons y i keep rappin' tappin' on a water glass, ass dreamin' and smacking keep on attracting a rival faction cause they think i'm cute
FORSOOTH !!!!
yea, hey, verily and all that other bullshit that Shakespeare would utter
we spit of leavin muthafuckaz stanking under old covers while DMX like fucking dead niggaz with no rubbers
and I claim not 2b in MY right mind
back 2 the story i was fightin crime in a future time like an autobot who was ready 2 roll out i was caught in a challenge of the go-bots sprinkled with a little plastic man 4 flavor people prayed 2 a savior named lion-o when panthro was the nigga 2 count on words bond
while silverhawks graced the skies and jessica rabbit was a twinkle in my eye, i would fight king koopa with the mario bros. and chill with capt.n the game master
got a call on my 2-way radio from dick tracy, but we don't get down no mo cause he won't pay me, slayed me a couple of lizard men with conan, but i couldn't figure out what group of ghostbusters i belonged 2...
what was i talking bout again?
OH YEAAH!
i could go on and on 2 make this story more long or b like that boy beck who sung 2 a girl that he wanted 2 take her where her soul belonged, i'd still have the power 2 right all wrongs and still write all the old songs that r laying in the back of my head
yessir that's what i said cause my right frame of mind is screaming, "fuck u" while my left frame of mind is screaming,"fuck u 2 nigga!" and in the back of my mind he's saying,"Muthafucka, lets go get a peanut butter and hot gritz sandwich bitch!"
CHUUUUUURCH!!!!!!