Couldn't make it to school
• Written by rapkylle
Today, woke up too late with a tent, dirty pants
with a 10:30, damn murky scent, eyes blood shot,
like a vamp's burgundy pints, my god, stop!
Playing around, come around, you need to go to town
but first let me 'go to town', in my bath with my rapping sounds
and cum a round, oops, phonecall, hello? I wonder how
did you get my number? 'DUDE, damn it clown,
You better come like now!' shit, I grabbed my towel
bathed fast in case I smell bad or fowl, one last check
For my raggedy ass bag, couldn't resist gravity, sat back
No, it's a travesty if I let my cavity set
So, stand, 70 dashing steps to get to that city let's,
Go, no, now I'm sweating buckets, dreading the ruckus
at school, especially marcus, he could turn this lesson in to a market
at his best effort, even to a circus shit, I couldn't afford the bus fare,
So now I'm stuck here, well, that's rare, I won't have to bear with what's there!
Phew, damn!
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rapkylle
Member since September 23 2013