IT5 N0T U/1T5 M3

If i'm a keep it truly gee,

Like the music that you sing,

Life is stupid & its keen,

Let you down without using mean,

Words ,like " its not you, its me"...

When i'm off the booze & weed,

Which means i'm on it usually,

(Verse)

....no more drama dude...keep it clean...

I'm a spiritual machine,

As I measure the speed of light through a beam,

Psych...thats a dream,

Actually the most unlikeliest thing...

To ever happen on this so called psuedo science- triffick planet...

Dammit...

I meant to say plane...

I guess...

Mentally ..my brain...

Has not quite yet opted out..

I used to make my paper til I strayed way later...

Off my route...

More often than not I've been lost...

And off my route..

Like I dropped my clout..

Caught laryngitis & lost my shout...

So no doubt ,

You'll hear about it when I get my voice back...

Haaaa haa..

So just sit back & enjoy this track...

Before it annoys the pants...

Off your little tiny hiney ass...

(Bridge)

So much time has passed since you glanced ..

In my direction,

...then she asked me to dance..

Caught in a trance ,now...

With my pants down,

Kickin back sound..

Asleep at the trap house,

And a half pound,

With a half pound,

Of that black cloud ,

(Chorus)

If i'm a keep it truly gee,

Like the music that you sing,

Life is stupid & its keen,

Let you down without using mean,

Words ,like " its not you, its me"...

When i'm off the booze & weed,

Which means i'm on it usually

(Outro)

From Christmas to Honika,

Like 2 pods, in the womb of a pea...

...you mean two peas in a pod ,stop confusing the tweets...