Jazzy - Cherry Walnut

burn CD's and flags, tying up my emotional bags to keep out the fags,

closely guarded secrets of loopholes in the Universe "I suck at writing the

intersperse" I'm far too coerce, the lion handler wanted to be a chandler but

he suffered Morgellon's, committing felons and treason, not this time of season

did I remember the age of reason, fuck your dense sense of defense!

I don't speak phoenician because my mind is suffering depletion, crucify the

phrases I speak, truly mystique the Lefty's Lament, I'm so malcontent with

your rhymes and verses, I keep it short with little stutter and no mutter, sweet

like cherry walnut with a bit of butter.

 

He ruffled my hair and made me feel safe, sitting on the bus makes my heart chafe,

I always strafe before I shoot, I dress in a union suit since I always electrocute,

just wanted to taste the forbidden fruit but I couldn't unless I wanted to get shot,

I'm still distraught, killed with a megawatt, I'm a true aquanaut because I

discover new ways to rhyme like Lancelot, still among the hidden yacht of

cigarette ash, I never get heat rash because my skin is darker than a white's

but lighter than a black's, I hate paying the fucking tax to supply guns and the gun

racks to the uneducated isolated men of the land Jesus originated,

they believe Hitler's law but replace the jews with the Earth's citizen's,

I believe peace is something we can only draw, we don't have anymore

medicine, only the cherry walnut with a bit of insulin.