Yo cats are suspect
Full of suspense
Highly dramatic content
Lacking much substance
Truly a shame when kids
Act out your lameness
Bless those who walk with aim
Rather copy some prankster fakeness
You may not understand
But I hope you caught the gist of it
The shit that you spit is over with
We did not observe the game they played us with
And we settle for violence and negative
When we ask for love and peace; seems it can’t be found
It’s replaced with drama or has gone underground
No, No sir please get paid
I hope your content with the words you say
Cause lil taytay who wishes to be you,
Will grow one day to walk in your shoes
That no longer fit because you made a switch
And, now you must produce more garbage
You now know why, it’s on the dotted line
It’s infectious and spreads world wide
Killing young minds and those who try to live these lives that some glorify
I do not know why “WE” will not take a stand.
“I can lie down on a bed full of Grand’s.”
I see that here you still stand
Waiting for a change
I hold a monkey wrench to throw it in the game.
Build a Plane of the highest grade.
Do not burn me with that Gas
Watch my eyes go low like the see level
Come in and take a Dive, watch your self, this could be your life
I am an explorer and the ship goes deep
Places you do not want to be
The wrong side of town
Trying not to pass out
Missing your teeth wonder why you opened your mouth
You can say a least you tried
Therefore, the only thing that is left is to die!
Oba Richards
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