| for what was about a week/ I was feeling unique/ New to what I used to speak/ and do/ to do it deep/
when I used to sleep/ when dreams I used to keep/ I used to count useless sheep/ and use 'em to boost the streets/
Tried to use two feet/ to walk more/ and speak less/ but would speak best/ to a friend/ had a deal that we'd press/
for recess from a past we'd freak less/ down times/ we'd rest/ try not to regress/ be DEpressed/ time for/ our own reset/
We get/ further and further/ from third/ street/ of converters/ where our names are verbally murdered/ while they're servin up burgers/
Comin at us like/ "So I heard ya?/ or "didn't you do this?"/ Immediately dismissed/ like who they fuck are you to jist?/
Speak my name bitch/ my name ain't your entertainment/ refrain from it/ the shit talkin'/you ain't gettin acclaim from it/
I'll make sure your veins are slit/ or your brain is split/ If you every mention my name/ it's IT/ so tame your spit!!!/
On the Boulevard of Broken Balls/ all dopes will fall/ closin up all open jaws/and/ I fuckin' AIN'T jokin' yall/ I'll be chokin' yall/ loose lips/get nooses/ I'll rope 'em all/ You wanna provoke a brawl/ You better have some folks to call/ |
Monday, May 25, 2009
Kings of Queens Village
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