Friday, February 14, 2014
Never be Capone (rough)
I'm by myself completely alone, on my own. The crisp air, puffing on a padron no despair, sipping patron, I'm in a zone. Never be al Capone, no worries Would never trade short term pleasure for long term pain.Life is already hell so why lock myself into a cell. Already too attached to my cell phone. Can't escape it all, need no want a second home. But you'll find me just like every other yuppie in Starbucks hot coffee what the fucks a scone? Obamas ordering drones? I'm not even paying attention. Almost drove through a obstruction ticketed for speeding in a construction zone. I'm half a poet and more like a depressing poem about the dos and donts about battling hoes. Buts that's just how it goes. Nobody knows, lying is only beneficial when the radius divided by the circumference of the size of your goals. Now your like ahh shit he knows. Let me take a second now he'll be bringing this for real but its always a game like the ones from nintendo or hasbro. I could be an asshole, but if I don't tell it like a story I'm too afraid about whoever tells you will be taking all the glory won't be telling it gently. And might even exaggerate the story you know how legends grow.
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