aiyo,

another piece of mischief put into art form,
another shot of vodka to keep my hear warm,
and Tums for my stomach and for this fuckin heart burn,
cause I'm sprayin off random shots and spittin em hardcore,
so how the fuck am I supposed to do what the teacher says,
when I gotta baby on the way and my ex-girl just went lez,
So I took a hit of X...
flipped out and got twisted and broke both my fuckin legs on a fucking flight of steps, yo...
I never needed anybody to push me, cause I'd only push em back,
I'ma spark plug ignitin fumes wit ya crew, and always talkin smack,
I'm mainly pursuing a crazy dream I once had,
of being on stage in only a g-string and a dew rag and still nobody would laugh....
I'm not always this serious, I'm usually sparatic and funny,
I'ma recovering crack addict and drugie, in pursuit of havic and dumb things, cause I aint got money,
so why not enjoy the time I got on this earth,
and smoke the pot from birth, why not...
my brains already dead... and here in a moment I'll be repeat the same shit that I already said, my palms are sweaty and red...
I guess too masterbation in the face of sexual aggrevation aint exactly what I'd call stress... haha

ROTFLMMFAO.... ohhhhhhhh shit... this was just some dumb shit...
hit me up if you get a good laugh outta this...
A.T.