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your'e in carcosa now
i don't dream
i ain't one to diss how one pays homage
but i can build bullets
make the projectile out of gelatin
sadly take all my lame horse's tendons
and say if you will put one in you
we will always be friends
if you do every stupid thing i say
you will def ascend
john snap snap can you hear me
rib knuckle rub are you with me?
i forgot my hip hop hat
but turn yours to the opposite of your ball sac
act like your black
and take a seat in the back
carry a blade
get yourself a fade
kids
who sit in the front always get better grades
if the suburbs don't behave
still don't use my name in vain
open a veign
clear!!!!we might have lost him fellas....
whew!
he's back he wants his bullets!
you will never see this hellacious heavenly place
off track betting
otis redding
stain glass window setting
boiled hot dogs are a blessing
when crackhead soup is all about you
i think i might have been douped
all of god's soldier's
dont even care about the group
tried to be a good troop
but my kinetic energy turned into POOP
oh we got a pulse! he just wants a naked nurse
that's a good sign
he's talkin 8 the hard way
maybe i should get married
maybe i should stop doin smack
turn my hat back around
blast one speaker and take off a headphone
no thanx to anxiousness
no id
the bank still won't cash my checks
put a couple g's on deck
but still can't get no respect
i'll always be a piece of shit
quite the fascination
this ain't imagination
it's the manifestation
of all my frustration
frontin on hookers
still havin to engage in masturbation
sex slaving
trying to meter dose my alcohol intoxication
to control the shaking
i just want a couple guitar picks
some new tattoos
and somethin besides bad news
doc we lost him a few times on the ride
but he's still with us at this time
we tried but he just wouldn't die........
i ain't one to diss how one pays homage
but i can build bullets
make the projectile out of gelatin
sadly take all my lame horse's tendons
and say if you will put one in you
we will always be friends
if you do every stupid thing i say
you will def ascend
john snap snap can you hear me
rib knuckle rub are you with me?
i forgot my hip hop hat
but turn yours to the opposite of your ball sac
act like your black
and take a seat in the back
carry a blade
get yourself a fade
kids
who sit in the front always get better grades
if the suburbs don't behave
still don't use my name in vain
open a veign
clear!!!!we might have lost him fellas....
whew!
he's back he wants his bullets!
you will never see this hellacious heavenly place
off track betting
otis redding
stain glass window setting
boiled hot dogs are a blessing
when crackhead soup is all about you
i think i might have been douped
all of god's soldier's
dont even care about the group
tried to be a good troop
but my kinetic energy turned into POOP
oh we got a pulse! he just wants a naked nurse
that's a good sign
he's talkin 8 the hard way
maybe i should get married
maybe i should stop doin smack
turn my hat back around
blast one speaker and take off a headphone
no thanx to anxiousness
no id
the bank still won't cash my checks
put a couple g's on deck
but still can't get no respect
i'll always be a piece of shit
quite the fascination
this ain't imagination
it's the manifestation
of all my frustration
frontin on hookers
still havin to engage in masturbation
sex slaving
trying to meter dose my alcohol intoxication
to control the shaking
i just want a couple guitar picks
some new tattoos
and somethin besides bad news
doc we lost him a few times on the ride
but he's still with us at this time
we tried but he just wouldn't die........
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