i gots loada of rymes and poams exploding my dome//
throw stones from closed windows in my glass home //
when i kick shit im known to split cammodes and shake whole area codes//
twilite zone late night grab a pen and write//
sit and grip my soul for a minute then just grab the mic//
watch this hipmatist work the crowd whan i recite//
see im not an average mc im the exception//
i have love for the mic so i spit in your direction with effection//
correction thats not love thats just an erection hope we have protectio//
see i find fat people jogging amuzing//
but i hate cell phones at lunch and techno music//
i also love having choices but often hate choosing//
and to me it seems 2nd place is the same as loosing//



so if im a jerk for not stopping to gaze at the rio grand when i pass it every day on my way to work so be it i know im an asshole and i know that you can see it so be it