Diary Of A Pimp !
 

whats the remedy to dialated empty suns of memories?
remember me? i dont know you. Do you remember me?
remember if anything came between i cut an extremity?
an enemy was time, my mind was the center piece
but that damn sun will rise, each day another theif
under sheets, wondering if childhood played tricks
you looked so good in that beige whip the page flips
another saga, different pussy to climb outta now
her mind is foul, like the ending of the tananbaums
you handed down mischief, instinct showed your not around
but im not coward so i plunge foward to expunge a noun

Fuck it...

She moves with me, no fun now just dirty concrete
no repurcussions of beef... our discussions were sweet
now its just nut busting and making moves to compete
i might loose all i keep, a tight noose below my cheek

cought in between dissing cuz my position is different miss
check ya vision, true pimp youre in the presence of him
im past it, i passed it..so what now, no more playing or fronting
I dont owe you bitches nothing, your lowers lips can get something

long and slick, pull down ya thong and shit
all i gotta say, is take my bong and hit
you bitches are worthless, leavin ya workless
nine to five, in my house dustin my curtains

it's that real, i aint got a broke ankle but i walk with a limp
you bitches better be happy, that im lettin you talk to a pimp
got you standing on the corner, screaming at flow "hire me"!!
too bad this is all a dream i made up in the pimps diary


10 min keystyle i jus did w/ my friend .. mine is the first verse before the fuck it.. part his is second