Life - Part 2
Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 8:40 am
I said not rapping
I cut the dry weed, I light a dutch
im high so i try to touch the sky
i decide to fly but im stuck
so i duck with my eyes shut, but I rise
and I'm up with the skies in my clutch
I cry cuz I lie to much, don't ask why
I am dust, I'm not wise, it's a crutch
love disguised as lust, my insides are rust
where I hide my cuts, but they have died
my guts are tied to my pride and they bust
so, I'm crushed, I try to ride, but I rush
and I die, plus I can't drive, cuz I'm in rutz
so, I'm flushed, if I survive, it's luck
I strive to not mess up, but life is a clutz
she is contrived, and tough, we collide
we struck, she doesn't provide enough
if I ball it's cuz I'm nuts, so she sucks
I'm revived, by the trust, it struck
me as odd, so I blush, she wants to make up
she is rough, I'm surprised, but I must
so she is my bride, we are together by cuffs
she is my morning tide and my oceans gust
I dive, she is my guide, so i don't combust
she is my lows and my highs, my downs and my ups
my mountains and skies, my grounds and my crust
so I puff, smoke this dutch, with water in my eyes
but it's us, she is by my side, so we touch
I cut the dry weed, I light a dutch
im high so i try to touch the sky
i decide to fly but im stuck
so i duck with my eyes shut, but I rise
and I'm up with the skies in my clutch
I cry cuz I lie to much, don't ask why
I am dust, I'm not wise, it's a crutch
love disguised as lust, my insides are rust
where I hide my cuts, but they have died
my guts are tied to my pride and they bust
so, I'm crushed, I try to ride, but I rush
and I die, plus I can't drive, cuz I'm in rutz
so, I'm flushed, if I survive, it's luck
I strive to not mess up, but life is a clutz
she is contrived, and tough, we collide
we struck, she doesn't provide enough
if I ball it's cuz I'm nuts, so she sucks
I'm revived, by the trust, it struck
me as odd, so I blush, she wants to make up
she is rough, I'm surprised, but I must
so she is my bride, we are together by cuffs
she is my morning tide and my oceans gust
I dive, she is my guide, so i don't combust
she is my lows and my highs, my downs and my ups
my mountains and skies, my grounds and my crust
so I puff, smoke this dutch, with water in my eyes
but it's us, she is by my side, so we touch