All I need is a mic and beat
Or maybe not
I’ll bring shit that’s smoking hot
And you can tweet
Socialize that shit, announce the message
Like deluxe juice-a-matic, always, the freshest
Marty, wishin he was the big dog, big ballin
Hollerin at all my sycophantic darlins,
These people just wanna hear stories and dreams
About how whiteboys went from footjoys to fat [...]
Archive for June, 2009
Rhymes, Bitch
Posted in Poetry, tagged rap on June 6, 2009 | 2 Comments »
