Here I go…
I simplify ‘cauze you might be high, juz’ shit inna pit; so what you don’t like it. Thiz iz man’z shit, a hip-hop trip, a agressive tip, but rap got puzzywhipped. Ghetto-psyche, down on that turnpike, I knew thiz philly who wouldn’t git right. Cauze I waz aware az a square Delaware, XX written checkz for sex & spandex. peace2005j-wizz
November 3rd, 2005 at 12:44 pm
i be rulin’ the road like t-rex, drivin’ hard down the boulevard, speed demon in a shiny new lex, causin’ wrecks… what the heck? gotta run fast to the past, when i was eatin’ tex-mex. that shit gave me the shits, so i gotta hit the split and get rid of it.