Grab
I spent too long in the sand,
the day has ran,
I am a dam,
the waters run cold,
and that is bad,
turn around and grab,
because the air of the wind isn't fun,
teeter totter with the band-
let um go laugh...
Take a polygraph: ask
'how sad are the sad?'
Then wake up to a face,
she is your great big taste,
she thinks the world renowned isn't insane,
it is just unclaimed,
overdue and over blamed.
Just like you on your way...
Stop saying that you might be gay,
just f*** f*** away-
do a couple drugs and open your eye's for today,
you might just say hey-
I can be there,
I can prey,
I can be cannibal,
I can punch away-
so what if I can't win a fight,
so what if I only have so much time,
suck this big fine...Pig...
I pay your wage,
and I renege,
even when there aren't good cards to play,
I say that's sick,
jump into it-
let people know when to sit-
suck this, big man-been there done this!
Suck fist!
I'm young and have yet to be dissed!
...be in remiss,
do a job that's stupid as s***!
If time is a diss-
if you start now and start to hate ...
Time isn't a kiss-
if you let things go and still think that you're swift,
time can be a big miss-
unless you show heart and shuttle people out of the mist.
Copyright © Jimmi Canada | Year Posted 2013
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