Monday, August 2, 2010

No Parking or Standing

Releasing the fumes now
Just so you could benefit
Im blowing my shit out
So come get a whiff of it
Im fucking the beat man
She said she was celibate
Keep kicking the clowns down
These niggas don’t ever quit
When im down in my blues
I blow colorful hues from smoke
Something to you
Cause you just never could do
Im just enjoying the view
As I wait on my queue
So you could say that you ran
But ima sat that I flew
And it took half of the time
That is said it took you
I got a masterful mind
Its getting better with time
Im spitting food for your soul
Here you go come and dine
Im already at checkout
You niggas on line
And now im pulling my specks out
To cover my high
Im ashamed of the jane
Im insane in my brain
Ima speed to the desination
So get out of my lane
Ima match in the day
Ima flame by the night
Yo im just using my common sense
Its feeling just right
Ima guide to these guys
You can say im the light
Oh yeah the game getting dry
And ima serve as the sprite
Im outta place like a kite
In a room full of bikes
And sitting under the bikes
on a chair with is a mic
And standing right by the mic
In all black is a guy
all black are his guys
And now they slappin em fives
Then walkin in is a white
Tell em they cant do that shit no more
He said the world needs protection
And these niggas raw
I find the key to get in
Then theres another door
Then theres another door
Then theres a hundred more
So the key to everyone
I will never hold
And I cant skip
Its like the shit on hold
My mind is origami
My eyes are clyde and bonnie
Im like a new edition
So you could call me bobby
I say the song corpse
But that just means I bodied
I be on every fort
Tryna catch a homi
Make up a deal
Pickle stu
And tommy
Watch when the real trickles
Then you will find me
Right behind the dropping
Tryna stop the mopping
Im just tryna be honest
Yo im just being me
Im just being modest
Bitch I could handle three
So bring ya girls with you
I hope you drink
And blow
I gotta lotta green
So im just tryna go
Don’t gotta lotta time
You know a nigga shine
I gotta end the night
I gotta sit high
I gotta blunt for me it got me feelin light
Dutches and black nd milds
Serve as my energy
The red bull of my generation
Watch the wings
This is me with no alterations
Im packaged clean
So stand adjacent to iller placement
Come follow me
Steady spacing within the basement
Im proud to be
Terrance Tippett
The world is my midget
The world is a girl and my lap
She sittin
If he wont hit
Then shit im pinching
I was supposed to quit
It didn’t happen tho
Signed Truest
The man
x and o.


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