No Title

This a song with no title

So it can’t get stripped yet

But I turn down the dial

And the shit gets shipwrecked

 

Wake up in the morning

I don’t know where the whore at

There is a note on the front door n

Now I gotta get my shit checked

 

The waves are gone

The cancer has spawn

Wake in the dawn

Now the lessons withdrawn

As I brawl in the lawn

Thinking that I was strong

For so long

Thought I deserved to have my hung on a wall

With Malcolm X, MLK, and Neil Armstrong

But I couldn’t keep my calm

Harmin all harm

But they all were the harmless

But it turns out I was the harm

As I lay on this lawn

I deserve to be there for all this harm I caused

I see a black dot started to fall

Here comes the bomb

I’m nearing the end of this song

And before the bomb drops let me finish this last bar

I light a cigar

But fuck the cigar

Thought I was a star but it turns out that ima scar

And this a song with no title

It doesn’t deserve one yet

Only songs that deserve a title at the beginning is the best

Yes drop that lead on my chest

As the bomb inches towards my lawn

To prove that I was wrong all along

As I accept my fate I remembered that it’s for only the strong

So I broke out the lawn

To prove myself wrong

Ran so fast for to long

Nearing the end of this song

And I brake though the dome

I can think cuz I’m alone

I’ve learned my lesson is learned I need to say

In a 14 year olds place

And stay out of a grown ups face

And now that i’ve It’s time to go home

 

And as long as I have this microphone

I’ll never roam alone

And talk smack but when it’s a fight choke up styrofoam

Bastard, I’m never unknown.