Tuesday, May 31, 2005

Cracksmoke

The words come like burners out the clip
Shreddin your mind with a flip of the lip
The Ice, the brilliance, and the grime
Gotta leave Gucci Mane out this verse cause orange dont rhyme
The world watching and waiting like the future is promised
Like folks in the sandbox wondering when they goin bomb us

Teddy Grahams or Teddy Ruxbin?
My little buddy or Chucky?
Speak and Spell or Simon?

I have discovered a couple of positive characteristics to working with the obese.
1. You can hear them coming.
2. On party days (like today) they bring good food and lots of it.
3. If aliens, lions, zombies, or bears snuck in and tried to eat everyone I would be the least appetizing and could get away faster.

1 Comments:

At 7:50 PM, Blogger Makeup Tales said...

Hysterical.

 

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