Qualified

Qualified Talking outside my thoughts quiet Thinking to myself.. I wonder why my mother called me George O Bri 5'9, elongate spine, calculate the wise I wrote this rhyme Brass plates be sent down in time Speak what I know Artist to artist I drank the freeze from the snow, enemies gotta go My knees are like light bulbs I hope my dreams doesn't blow My mona lisa freak show im the low low money ain't a thang no more corner the market with coke nose I wipe them easy, shoe cleaning 5 dollar a pieces Steep tea release Ingredients Peppermint leave you with fresh tints e.y.e.e looking up ay the blimp What it reads let me see son of a bitch Consent given to throw the body in a ditch