I'm the noose I'm the dart, I'm the devil's little nark. I'm inertia, reincarnation and the start. I hope and skip your pulses as I drown you in the ocean like erosion I rub close enough to make you lose your focus.
2025-01-08 16:51:54 +0000 UTC View Post
Mighty Diamond Free Hanging Shelf Hiding 5 inch Pipe Dreams Peace Abstract Kitsch Original Dope Acid Festive Righteous Screws Included Too
Wanna screw??
who likes psychedlic funky freaky chick stuff? Can your nuts fit in here? This would be perfect for your cash- ews. $$ pay me for it at etsy.com/shop/theSPIZPOT or just tip me and come get it
2025-01-03 17:21:44 +0000 UTC View Post
https://www.tiktok.com/@princessbiznotch/video/7447916382273948974?is_from_webapp=1&sender_device=pc&web_id=7418093907991578143
Can yall come up with another rhyme these or additional words meaning cool??
THUS SPAKE we FAST tittie topz fast
2024-12-27 09:52:53 +0000 UTC View Post
sweetly me with a bit of halloween fever
https://thusspakeprincessbiznotch.blogspot.com/2017/11/red-in-stone.html
Who thinks the first verse would be a good pick for my next face riding video??
Tall As Tails
Be nice ill give you vids if u unlock this post fresh smut for you fuckas
i can fuck myself and thats whats up
\ BACK IN THE DAYS WHEN I WAS A PRESCHOOLER,
BEFORE I KNEW SUMTHIN AND BEFORE I HAD A RULER
ALL I HAD WAS NAP TIME, PLAY HOUSE LITTLE TYKES
YELLOW BUS WOULDC PICK ME UP ALL, PEANUT BUTTER JELLY CRUST
LUNCH BOX MOM PACK ME OF CAPISUN AND MOTTS
APPLE SAUCE LITTLE CUPS WERE STICKY ROTTON TOTS HAIR UNBRUSHED I WAS A UNPOLISHED, N ROUGHLITTLE PEBBLE STUCK INSIDE A SHOE, SOUNDS LIKE A RATTLE BABY BOPHANDFUL YES A SASS A SMARTY PANTS HANDSTANDS BACKBENDS I WAS AN ACROBATIC JUNGLE RATCAUSE NOBODY SAID NUTTON CAUSE MY HAND WAS UP AND DOWN LIKE BOBBIN TO PERCUSSION OR WORKING OUT BARBELLS I COULD SNAP MY PANTS YA, BUT ONLY COUNT THE BUTTONS ON MY DESK YET, FROM 1 TO 10 I WAS COUNTING ON A FRIEND WHO WANNA PLAY PRETEND BUT I WAS ALWAYS CHALLENGING THE LESSEN QUESTIONING THE TEACH KEPT HER THINKING IM A OVER ACHIEVERa WANNA BE TEACHERS PET PEEVE SO I WAS TASKED TO TUTOR KIDS WITH LESS THAN PERFECT SCORES OR SET CHROMOSONES TOLD TO FOCUS ON THE LESSON INSTEAD OF DISTRACTIONSCAUSE SO MANY TANGENTS NEVER FINISHED 2ND HALF WITH MISMATCHED SOCKS I WAS ROCKIN PARTY DRESSESLIKE A BIG GIRL IM A BOSS TODAY I DRESSED MYSELF, CANT YOU TELL? I'D BRAG, SO GOOD I CAN EVEN DO IT IN THE DARK JANSPORT MY BACK PACK STRAPS TATTERED FROM MY SUCKING TONGUE , WIENDING OFF MY THUMB
ABOUT HIT THE FLOOR MY HOMEWORK WAS PLAY MORE SHARE YOUR PENCILS AND GERMY UNHYGENEIC SNIFFY NOSE
WATER FOUNTAIN WATER WAS WARMER THAN A GOOEY BOOGERSCHOOL RULES DROOL KEEP ALL YOUR CRAP IN CUBBY BINSCROYOLA BOX AND TICONDEROGA PENCILSEACH WEEK TEACHERS PLEAD NEED KLEENEX ! URGENTLY !EACH BOX STACKED UP LIKE A BLOCKADE FORT, WE READY FOR A WAR FIGHTING BOOGEY Men DEFEND COMMON COLDLIKE WE WERE FIXING LEAKY SINKS PASSING BUGS LIKE SHOW AND TELL ABCS AND 123 SCRIBBLIN fruity markers FOREIGN LANGUAGE WRITING LESSENS ENDLESS LETTERS REPETITION TIL WE BETTER DEAR MOM PICK ME UP I BE IN THE NURSES THROWING UPMY DRESS BE TORN AND GOT STAINS GALORE MY BLACK PATENT LEATHER SHOES DONT BUCKLE ANYMOREPURPLE PAINT UPON MY FACE, GRASS STAINS KNEES AND ANKLESMY TIGHTS TORN UP CAUSE I KEPT PULLING ON A STRING i fucked around again and againBY LAST NAME ALPHABETIC SEATS ASSIGNS FIELD TRIPS PERMISSION SLIPS PRACTICING MY MOMMAS SIG
TAUGHT us songs BOUT LOVE, cept we could hardly even talk
SICKER THAN A HOSPITAL WE ONLY FELT LIKE OLDER FOLKS WAS KNOWIN' MORE
CIRCLE TIME, LULLABUYS, FRIENDS WERE OUTSIDE PLAYING SPORTS
I WAS TALL ENOUGH TO PASS FOR
Amandoes it ill
HIP HOP, RHYMES, BEATS, LIFE, MUSIC, ART, PHYSICS, SEX, COLOURS, LEISURE, GLUE, DANCE, SURVIVAL, COMMUNITY, WALKING, SPACE TRAVEL, COMPUTERS, PAPER, VIRTUE, WORDS, PHILOSOPHY, SKILL, SPEED, STEALTH, STAMINA, STRETCHING, SEX,
keep it clean kids brush your teeth and wash ur feet when u as nasty as me i make bars like dove and irish spring needs cleaning stanely steamer bleach and Mr. bald headed old man's shed I be making booms from nails cause TOM my grandpa thats the to MAAAS fo' u pale ass spainiard and san brunians
2024-12-25 09:03:55 +0000 UTC View Post
https://princessbiznotch.blogspot.com/?m=1
This is a quick tip to my lover of the text , you can read my lyrics for all my tracks on my Blogger any time xoxo
Introducing.... my new wu inspired nickname, "The BZA" coming soon to a children near you.
The RHYME though, is a serious expose into my inner purity and sensitive nature WHICH i maintain without shame... when it comes to "playing phiolent video games" .... "You'll never see me play, I can hardly stand to spectate it, my ego is too immaculate for all of this wackness, pretending its not sick to make believe so steep, spending hours tied to screens and scene where evil never sleeps oh geeze"
....You wanna play me??? PLEASE play me like a violin, my reverb will make you sing....
I'll play music. I'll play DA when a friend makes a case. I'll play wifey, ill play house, I'll play dumb to arouse when I wanna get laid down, like role-playing, sure I'm as imaginative as any Whos Line show scenario..... I'm a Theatrical Actor and I'm the STAR but its all me, I'm real I just got a lot of character.s....
but non of them are on screens , all in person and not a virtual cartoon avatar kind of thing to see....
A Collage is composed of a curated collection of cut paper peices, peiced in place by means of adhesives to concieve a cohesive image upon completion
The funky aesthetic psychedelic style of mine, expressed in another form, just this time its trash, crafted by hand, tacky yet rad, another passion I have is called The Dynamic Prismatic Retrotech Abstract Tactile Enhanced Decoupage Collage..... See my facebook page Mod Podgin' Collagin Art to see more about my position as the Master Commission of The Guild of Better Collage and how pragmatics, traditional methods, and the pledge to follow the Code of Ethics established and remain abstract, eco-consious, and stay timeless and classic and everlong lasting
A 7 minute video of me doing Amandoes It Ill, a rhyme inspired by the fericious rhymes of hardcore rappers like jedi mind and wu. In a rediculous bedroom scene where a buttplug big enough is hard to find, my pink dildo makes me forget my lines ! You are gonna smile when the titties come out.... . Embrace for a massive climactical disappointmenting facial when the cum dripping down and the gang bang that I jerked off aint show up.
2024-12-17 11:37:14 +0000 UTC View PostYou know I love beads and plugs , you know like drugs and gems nahh DADDY I am dripping 💦💦. I love pleasuring myself in the tub and I like it even better when you watch 👀. Don't be shy babe come take a dip in all my glorius juices 😼💦...Let's be bad today babe!! Okay??
2024-12-15 04:39:19 +0000 UTC View Post
New album artwork by yours truly using "Paint" totally radical next wave.....
Tracklist for "Thus Spake We", released March 2015 , a breadth of tonalities explored in these tracks as the Biznotch's collegiately-backed Machiavellian policy is expressed as the blueprint for the Biznotch's stylistic ideals and form. As Princess's own rules and ego within her inner circle are poetically confessed through fresh love, fresh blodde, and exciting growth in the harnessing of word and power as biznotch comes to life as ruler of the universe before the severe flood gates of rage are unleashed and felt vicariously through the struggles of her addict lover. In the End, Princess roars as creator of her own universe and also, you and yours.
Thus Spake We
1. Thus Spake We
2. Raddist Queen
3. Don't Make Promises
4. INTERLUDE Phone Vacation
5. Shut The Gate…. 8 Minutes Late
6. Candy Land
7. Reprimanda
8. Dopalost Along The Way
9. Orange Head Sped
10. Elixer's Burden
11. Sex Routine
12. Biznotic
13. Giving Back The Leg
14. GCS
15. PSA
Freedumass Of Speech ..... You gotta watch who you're speakin to ! How many Languages do you speak? How many intonations do you got? I can talk real sweet and real robotic smart like and also real wierd and naughty.... I can kind of speak harshly but not like no mamma !
2024-12-13 11:50:31 +0000 UTC View Post
Hey fellaz heres some recent rehersals for FREE just so yall can see what these packages are about. Mostly titties, rhymes, ME, ME , ME , and you get the gist
2024-12-13 02:01:59 +0000 UTC View Post
topless trying to match beats with rhymes..... None of these seem to fit tho ! Anybody else have a taster for Hydrogenii or NuJazz melodic stuff
2024-11-30 16:16:37 +0000 UTC View Post
the most bestest grand enchantress fancy Dancing Randy SPLASHES lol
2024-11-30 11:35:35 +0000 UTC View Posta few side notes - nothing to see here except the Biasllabary writing system I created and a beautiful foot advanture story
2024-11-24 17:41:53 +0000 UTC View PostHi Rehersals , Gacked out smh Please don't watch... everything already in the blogger only some titties here
2024-11-24 08:32:33 +0000 UTC View PostPusseyyedone Red In Stone, Reprimanda
The 3 are so different.
Pusseyedon was a real life futurescaping about my hypothetical future son, or man - who would control the sound waves - like Posiedon but w/ biz. However, "of the essence of biznotch, but not frrom her uterus or crotch" , also, "this san-cock concoction super me,, super radical 2.0" .... Twas a dream of my lad protector who would be the controller of my sound waves, keeping in mind what my inner ear be feeling like, but he was not born from me but created by me. The Ultimate DJ for my life. the perfect emcee for me..... Hah. I never did like engaging with the machines. If i get to pick, its so active, too pointed.... too much me. too much to miss out. So my pussyedon would give me a mix of what I want to hear, what I need to hear, what I ought to hear, and also somehow controls MY MOUTH's werds too! My love, oh my love..... Where art thou? Head in the sand, Fox news den, tastes like meeds. I CAINT even hear you foolz
Red In Stone was my first hard ill rhyme about real Amanda, written literally in red pen tracing paper. So coded tho I thought it was hardcore to say that my crown was spiked with mercury. pompous cause its a cool ass metal (liquid at room temperature!), but because it is a danger to pregnant woman to consume. Anything that takes you to the bottom of the ocean is dangerous tho! When I was I wanted to be a marine biologist.
"Samurai Empire primer" - was my claim that I am trying to get you all ready for some real kevorn sit bouta happen ok. SHAME on ya - drop, shame on ya, drop. And everybody OK with that. That was me coming to terms with darcy's.... it was Taboo in every direction until I hit the far east in my culture sampling tour. Must have been about when the Nujabes hit my library. Well call me nostradamus because, ironically enough called "Youthin" is Canada's new Justin Beiber. They are "allegedely" recommending it to folks with financial issues.
My favorite line is "I wish to be the best, as I rest under obsidian rock blessed" yea, ill be the greatest, but I wont know fame. I stay underground fools self promotion is no measure of talent. PLus im pretty so i throw the game. lol jkjkjk
Reprimanda is a weak ass expose into my weak ass righteousness as I have such a peaceful demeanor and possess "humility" as I just take blows all day and never explode. Stoicism, self-control, and symbolic role-taking is a position every gal is never encouraged to play. Ok, Its , guys. Its Poise. Its "Toxic". Well in reality it sounds like a real trash talking about him but yall should know its all about me right?try me, go ahead. I got OSU scholarly-trained Self-Esteem resevior maintenance mechanisms that work.
Yea still all accapella no hooks but they r in the Trapper Keeper
GACKED OUT lol
DOPALOST ALONG THE WAZE
"Beach ball - raz pro"
How come my dopamine just ain't enough to get me up?
Chemically entrusted me, I squeeze out the last of what I got
Feeling me till im pleased then PEACE reality, Im out
Off to a land where the scene ain't a front
Where the people got my back, where im leader of the pack
Nobody taxing my ass, its a fantastic blast
Arts and Crafts Laughs Fresh raps all that
Huge Stash of that funk, bottomless phat bags
left behind the past, went beyond the train of thought i had,
Finally a spot that belongs in me not on my pants
Where i'm at's the place to be, I'm out my mind but in my peace
Forget me not but never know really who i be
WHO I want to be you can see me through the trees
seems busting out my top notch upper body rock drop
in my pond nah man i think ill knock u out
watch out dont lose ya head hold ur breath
Cause this catatonic rhyming goddess a tsunami
Dropping More than just Haze, kamikazi sound waving
Verbal Arsenal about to hit you all with My name
Rhymes flow chronic beats until the crowd know me
Nod yes, applaud the princess like the rest,
but the response is kinda modest for the emcees i'm most proud and the ones i bump the loudest cause they can bless the crowd, give em something real to think about, leaving them in silence, wish I had a truth worth spillin out
any TRUE emcees still around to make me proud? Knowing when to bow and when to lead keeps me grounded. When Im wowed I give props and emcees my admiration
Your momma told ya, Quit bouncing on the bed, well my momma told me quit bobbing ya head
because we running out of tylenol, you'll never see me fall
cause i be climbing higher than the escalators at the mall
If you ain't on the wack track then you better adjust your path pop a Louie pop a fewey till a chemical attack
Reaction AA hey fools say my name take away the reputation but you still the same
You want it to be known – let it be done be known
we learnt it at school about the books we read at home
but who was that? Dr. someone, professor thatsafact
enough of phds gimme lmnopeace
to roll a leaf, Join the team, if you down with the scene these kids about the streets, but I'm more into paths, see
make way to the back yard, surprise party attack
pin down the asses, hit the kids with candy dishes,
bobbing for the Benjamins, gain some sense for petes d heavens's sake
they say sleep upon it when u really gotta think, i say nap on the table send your cards out saying thanks
take ya bed out to breakfast cause its time u laid upon the lovin
taking pillows to the face, cover up how many geese u chased
on the way to dinner got some head board
from across the plain i chase detail every day
patiently await the month of maize so i can say shucks like a give a fuck today
MR MIC
so you're the king everybody's sinning in, my holy god sent me here so I can start my sirening,oh my captain, lets begin, its princess biznotch at your whim,hope you are listening cause i'm about to plug it inlong time been loving you, tuggin on your string,but now i finally get to hug you, oh you trebled little thingI've been lugging around this jugular, Trying to get a gig,But My guts all in a bunch I'm buggin' - Never even touched yaMight my metallic Majesty be just a malice? A fallacy, a foe, NOT friendly stalk of talent ? a crowd reacher tramplifier mass provider for improvisers, a twerp down to reblurt whoever gives a chirpNo matter whos last, first, or if they're cursing in their verse -
you're the hurst, you make it worse, whether open-mic or churchYou make cheap talk shocking when your power loudens 'em up,You invade n cross fade huffs and puffs and i've had enough
you're just metal nuts and bolts staken claims out your dome maignoh mr microphone you just like a little ho
you be getting off like any type a dude who grab ahold of ya,Wanna flow in ya, yea, they wanna get to know ya,
Want a little show they just throw you on the pole,They be Tappin' on your foam, blowing, Checkin' if ya home
Any hey, wave, or vibe provided you'll amply amplifyYou don't deny, you be the life, the ups, the spine,
(Rhymers grasp your wires whining as they cross the line
Your wire grasped wraps around a rhymer's hand
winds ing-round-the chimeThe pressure's own main disguise, cry riser, riot inciter, triflin' enticing sheisty vice-synthesizer)
You get feisty, get mighty tight with lies, truths, despite whats rightNo matter who got an invite You'll hike up any sound bite,You upsize mice squeaks and subwoof buzzing bees,Cause fright with feed back static and max out frequenciesYou can please or get queasy any kid in your vicinity,You're a sleezy piece of treason cause you tease up breathing beasts and sneezes,You deem anything that hits your screen good enough to re-leak,You just get dropped down in or get locked in fists n grips of emcees n tossed betweenCrews cause you just the prop while shout-outs and what's up'sProperty of who be trying to rock you in the spotYou reek of vocal boxed peeking notes and harping heartsBleeding pleases, Unmumbling shouts from out of mouthsWhichever organism's strings wanna sing you just the thingWhoever brings ahem to hem or bit of phlemWhatever stutter wanna flutter by your stand, you the eye-glassMagnifier, catalyzer, the moth-to-flame-the fire,The inquirerer's ignant mouths and copy cat repliers,You're the wire-tappin' the toes bystanders kinda guy,Jamming electrodes in their holes, whatever load a bro drop upon you,You in mode, like a strobe light you ignite n explode as you are told,You're the public dunce, stooge of the fuss, silent-shunning lung lamingServant of mouths too dried out to intoxicate without some aide to recitateFables get laid in your grate, messy confessions get blasted by your team-matesYoure a nasty actor's instrumental tool of ultra-urgent chatter of foolsThe masses get blasted by your excremental raspin'So you think youre god-sent to the kid who ain't got a pen,You're like yep, pick me up, I'll be your best friend,I ain't got no soul to keep me grounded, dude, I'm rude,
Just Do It Be The Mic Code, Mic Check One Two....
so you're the king everybody's sinning in, my holy god sent me here so I can start my sirening,oh my captain, lets begin, its princess biznotch at your whim,hope you are listening cause i'm about to plug it inlong time been loving you, tuggin on your string,but now i finally get to hug you, oh you trebled little thingI've been lugging around this jugular, Trying to get a gig,But My guts all in a bunch I'm buggin' - Never even touched yaMight my metallic Majesty be just a malice? A fallacy, a foe, NOT friendly
instead of a friendly mass-stalk of talent ? a crowd reaching tramplifier mass providing for improvisers, like a twerp down to reblurt whoever happens to give a chirpNo matter whos first or who curses in they verse - you the hurst, you make it worseYou're the shock for cheap talks volume power poppin' up blows n puffs,You invade n cross fade you're just nuts and a bolt staken claims out your dome maignoh mr microphone youse is such a ho, you be getting off any type a dude who get ahold of ya,Wanna flow in ya, wanna get to know ya,What like every dude wanna throw you up upon the pole,Need a witness, so they wanna get you front seat tickets to they show,Tappin' on your foam, blowing in ya, Seein' if ya homeAny vibe wave or hey provided you amply amplifyYou don't deny, you be the life, the vine, the ups, the spine, the wire winding-round-the chimeThe pressure's own main disguise, cry riser, riot inciter, triflin' enticing sheisty vice-synthesizerYou get feisty, get mighty tight with lies, truths, despite whats rightNo matter who got an invite You'll hike up any sound bite,You upsize mice squeaks and subwoof buzzing bees,Cause fright with feed back static and max out frequenciesYou can please or get queasy any kid in your vicinity,You're a sleezy piece of treason cause you tease up breathing beasts and sneezes,You deem anything that hits your screen good enough to re-leak,You just get dropped down in or get locked in fists n grips of emcees n tossed betweenCrews cause you just the prop while shout-outs and what's up'sProperty of who be trying to rock you in the spotYou reek of vocal boxed peeking notes and harping heartsBleeding pleases, Unmumbling shouts from out of mouthsWhichever organism's strings wanna sing you just the thingWhoever brings ahem to hem or bit of phlemWhatever stutter wanna flutter by your stand, you the eye-glassMagnifier, catalyzer, the moth-to-flame-the fire,The inquirerer's ignant mouths and copy cat repliers,You're the wire-tappin' the toes bystanders kinda guy,Jamming electrodes in their holes, whatever load a bro drop upon you,You in mode, like a strobe light you ignite n explode as you are told,You're the public dunce, stooge of the fuss, silent-shunning lung lamingServant of mouths too dried out to intoxicate without some aide to recitateFables get laid in your grate, messy confessions get blasted by your team-matesYoure a nasty actor's instrumental tool of ultra-urgent chatter of foolsThe masses get blasted by your excremental raspin'So you think youre god-sent to the kid who ain't got a pen,You're like yep, pick me up, I'll be your best friend,I ain't got no soul to keep me grounded, dude, I'm rude,
Just Do It Be The Mic Code, Mic Check One Two....
ELIXER
i was hanging out with this kid straight out sixties
although he my own age he be smoking weed like gypsies
tripping round the country doing dmt in different cities
festivals for hippies this yogi's picknicking be risky
we were drinking whisky but the tales he told were iffy
he insisted spirits come outer worlds, and I think differently
I said quit the bullshit cause your mind is tripping out
Your mind is making up all of this creative stuff and now you stuck
I'm not one to judge, but you're wrong about some stuff
For all you know, all these books on conscious thought and transcendence
Were written under the influence during the time of lets pretend some shit
Strictly metaphors are these demons spirits and gods,
that you claim you met for real but its metaphysical in fact
From your innerside you can manifest whatevers in mind
Enlist some substances and assist your brain split
Till your fission out of body out in space where no time exists
Resurrect who you please via exorcism imagining
Release them from your deepest seated thinking spots and see
whats in store what you got remember hard before they're lost
meditation get u lifted like the pot stuff does,
but its a little tricky when you take a trip
You can take a dip, dive as deep as any fish
Experience the system from outside your self or in it
Realize another vision maybe one thats more efficient
See your self in opposition and then try to wrestle with it
Things can get twisted quick without the laws of physics
imprisoning us from existential cognition's we got
abilities to live free from religion and biases
Conscientious disassociation by disease, yes please
Reconigize the demons are our mind's own concieving
like our own children, born an accidental lessons
Don’t blame the moon sun or stars for what the drugs bring about
No spirits lurk around your corners or in house
Own up, don’t deny how truly capable is your mind
Never be ashamed lest you stay indoctrinated by time
Power to your Psychedelic funky mentalize
So next time you hallucinate readjust ya frame
Your brain in every state every role is yours to play
Recognize you rule the scene the stage the mic is all fair game
From the dmt to the acid shrooming back and forth
Whatevers leaking out is from your brain, and nothing more
2024-11-22 06:39:29 +0000 UTC View Post
DOPALOST ALONG THE WAZE
"Beach ball - raz pro"
How come my dopamine just ain't enough to get me up?
Chemically entrusted me, I squeeze out the last of what I got
Feeling me till im pleased then PEACE reality, Im out
Off to a land where the scene ain't a front
Where the people got my back, where im leader of the pack
Nobody taxing my ass, its a fantastic blast
Arts and Crafts Laughs Fresh raps all that
Huge Stash of that funk, bottomless phat bags
left behind the past, went beyond the train of thought i had,
Finally a spot that belongs in me not on my pants
Where i'm at's the place to be, I'm out my mind but in my peace
Forget me not but never know really who i be
WHO I want to be you can see me through the trees
seems busting out my top notch upper body rock drop
in my pond nah man i think ill knock u out
watch out dont lose ya head hold ur breath
Cause this catatonic rhyming goddess a tsunami
Dropping More than just Haze, kamikazi sound waving
Verbal Arsenal about to hit you all with My name
Rhymes flow chronic beats until the crowd know me
Nod yes, applaud the princess like the rest,
but the response is kinda modest for the emcees i'm most proud and the ones i bump the loudest cause they can bless the crowd, give em something real to think about, leaving them in silence, wish I had a truth worth spillin out
any TRUE emcees still around to make me proud? Knowing when to bow and when to lead keeps me grounded. When Im wowed I give props and emcees my admiration
Your momma told ya, Quit bouncing on the bed, well my momma told me quit bobbing ya head
because we running out of tylenol, you'll never see me fall
cause i be climbing higher than the escalators at the mall
If you ain't on the wack track then you better adjust your path pop a Louie pop a fewey till a chemical attack
Reaction AA hey fools say my name take away the reputation but you still the same
You want it to be known – let it be done be known
we learnt it at school about the books we read at home
but who was that? Dr. someone, professor thatsafact
enough of phds gimme lmnopeace
to roll a leaf, Join the team, if you down with the scene these kids about the streets, but I'm more into paths, see
make way to the back yard, surprise party attack
pin down the asses, hit the kids with candy dishes,
bobbing for the Benjamins, gain some sense for petes d heavens's sake
they say sleep upon it when u really gotta think, i say nap on the table send your cards out saying thanks
take ya bed out to breakfast cause its time u laid upon the lovin
taking pillows to the face, cover up how many geese u chased
on the way to dinner got some head board
from across the plain i chase detail every day
patiently await the month of maize so i can say shucks like a give a fuck today
2024-11-22 05:18:50 +0000 UTC View Post