My parents threw me to the pits When I was just a little kid That’s why I only know the cold And loving touch is stranglehold
It’s never been about the same I’ve always played a diff’rent gam… And when you think you’ve got me n… I’ll show you something unexplaine…
If this world’s taught me nothing… It’s that you have to fend for sel… From gnashing teeth and twisted mo… Or sneaky fox in the hen house
It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be your Jesus… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble
You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
The only difference Between enlightenment and ignoranc… Is seeing your own magnificence
Agile Mobile Versatile Tactile Virile
I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish
Ain’t no mountain high Ain’t no valley nigh When you’re in my sights
Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark
If they push you Push back And go for the throat
I gave a shit But you didn’t Next time around You’ll be the clown
