Friday, October 22, 2010

lemme write something for you right now
it goes click
and it goes kapow




i'm so high brow
i'm at eye level


even the monkey on my back is a rebel
i'm like james dean
'cept clean cut and without a clue
lemme tell you what i'd do to you


i'd probly take you in the back
and get you jacked up on making history


this fall i'm winter and i'm cold
i'm like raps splinter group 
my entourage is ninja, that's driving you, turtle


'cept i'm teenage
and i'm mutant
that entourage one went right over you huh'


the beat creates how you feelDrink life, smoke the blueberry sky, blink twice
I'm in the blueberry 5, you blink three times
I may not even be alive

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