W0NT BR34K³³³

When playin' candy crush becomes yer,

Leathal weapon, like Danny Glover,

In yer Toyota camry hummer,

Crashed the whip ,

Smackin' bumpers,

With an R.V.'s camper ,jumpin',

The battery 4 litteraly the fifty- ith...ishh time this week,

& ain't even really high off weed,

Plus, i don't even drink..

Alcoholic Wine Spirits ,

As I stare at the reflection of thy self ,

in my mirror...

Couldn't Mirror ,mirror, black mirror on the Wall...

In the hall of the wall mart , which means marshal law , if the hardships draw ,you into the events through,

That time you went 2 ..

La High-na ,on fire ,I'd be a liar if I tried 2 say its easy forgettin' Sarah Marshall..

Believe me ,its not, not getting any harder ,

I just made your thoughts darker,

Plotting non stop on dodgin' cops & dumpin' on all my opps,

Before they can get a drop ,

On me, them zombies ,

Got armies of king kong beasts,

that will bring long beef ,

& always the right time ,

But wrong peeps,

Girl...You gotta have a strong mind,

& Long reach ,

Long suffering ,in your'e lil muffin butt ,but dont let them fuckers ,stuck-

On stupid you ,

you do the do, ain't got sweat 2 prove ,or shit the small stuff...

What i spit is all junk,

I can't rap 4 shit ,

, but i got strong nuts,

But what, would you call nuts ,

on your chin,

" them...

is some wall nuts "..

So I invented a love song that just talks ,

In a foreign language in Ukrain in the 80's in the pourin' rain to the ladies ,

in the game who like music from the 80's

& can quote slim shady,

How crazy is the logic you just lost ,

But i aint gotta' go 2 college 2 swallow the false spoke..in Knowledge the kids obviously trust opps

Bout 2 say awe-dee-yo's 2 my see- 3- P.O.'s...

& Freaks who speak like me too,

R. 2 .D. 2's...

Transparency & see through,

Apparently the me too,

Movement has improved a bit..

Excuse my wit...

Its been removed & stripped,

Of all the grit,

it once apon a time was legit ,

Legend in my own mind , i keep re-quoting & repeatedly re-openin' needlessly 2 appease the uneasiness...

Just believe me bitch,

When im relieved get ,

You back on eatin' dick,

Smokin' so much weed & spliffs...

Even fall asleep many evenings with ,

a blunt between my lips or finger tips

No ,not even a smidget ,of an inch of a pin head,

That been pegged ,

By a nail ,stripped of its nut,

But..but..

I'm no longer runnin' a muck ,

I just trust in the one up above ,

The one that I love ,

Nothin to shove me off porch, when my force run its course ,how're...

You stilǰl runnin' on a hundred horse power ...

What could possibly trump logic you just lost ,

Not 2 mention the Benjamens that got spent sendin' you 2 college 2 swallow the psuedo Knowledge obviously the kids trust lots,

Which has been just brought ,

2 you in some part ,

By the loan lords & slum sharks,

So leave me alone in the sun parked,

Under this firmaments umbrella...ella- elllaa- ella- aye...aye-aye..