I tried to quit smoking
It was bad for my health
I be posing as a porch monkey
I got your shit
I got stealth
Dunno what to say bout politics
Religion wiccans Celtics or wealth
My way of life is stay alive
I hope that hit you when you felt
The bass line
Overdrive
Back beat and Jelly rolls
Hit you hard and hit your soul
That the aftermath
Of half the graph
Of a I waves could spell
Underneath
This sickly reef
Of waves meant to be surfed on
Could be cheap
Or a relief for you to
Relax and be twerked on
That does not mean
You should relapse
And have a laugh
At this wordy song
As a fact
I would take it back
Just so you could turn and get strong
Keep moving on
Keep grooving on
Go with whatever keeps you pushing strong
Move faster
Do not put it past her
Your cheerleader
Might be your master
High school rules
For all tools
Muslims Christians all fools
I want to see you cast your bets
Because you have seen nothing yet
Why I walk I do not know
Walk on home boy is what they told me.
I played my hand that I got dealt
Turned out unmanned when they canned and rolled me
I am still free.
Do not know much about me
I am in this skin sleeve
I have to breathe
Quitting smoking almost killed me.
I was the Joker for Halloween
Harley Quinn still gets me
You dance with the devil
You can be on my level
Working these rhymes
While this vodka settles
My baby bottles hollow
Yet it has got to get filled
I am not moving this music for artistry or thrills
I will tell you Freddie mercury was right when he said love kills
Yes and if you ask me I have been taking my pills
I am real and I have skills
Nor do I cheat or I steal
I am a dealer more a healer I'll deal
I will deal The cards while you chill
Feel the beat
Feel the heat
Go Lil' Jon and skeet, skeet
Up on your feet
On 2nd street
Is it time for treats
Or kitty gritty
Taters and meat
No more favors
Player haters
What once was savored
Much for later
You can thank the one that sent you
I won't be the one to prevent you
From going down
Jokers are clowns
Yet I am not wearing make up today
The show must go on
I could be wrong
It feels like I went through a break up today
She has my number I made a blunder
But when Harley Quinns dreams come to pass
I could make or break you
Under take you
You would not know what would come to pass
Think fast
G3isKey
