Monday, February 1, 2010

One step at a TIME

Whats a silver spoon
Never even seen a platter
I started life on the bottom rung
Kept climbing the latter
Won't stop at the rafters
Fuck the moon
I want what evers after
I used to fall at the sound of laughter
Now I rise to any occasion
To sweet rapture
In that moment
I capture
Happly ever after

2 comments:

  1. aye, check it,
    i spit hot fire like i got a bic for a tongue,
    climbed up the ladder til i got to the top,
    run over to my girls for a quick bowl and a fuck,
    cops couldnt pull me over if they had ALL the damn luck,
    so shit, i guess they stuck,
    now skin off my back or nuts,
    i keep it like ice cube,
    fuck the police, and what?
    excuse me while i head to the store,
    i mean get head in the store,
    let me stop, ima bore,
    got more swagg then a bitch on the jersey shore!

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  2. i meant no skin off my back or nuts. not skin them now

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