butter cup

I don't even know where writing came from. Just a bum from the streets. Tryin to make ends meat. Beat by beat I spit another track. This is where all the magic happens. I'm. Back again to a whole new self. Skippim class smoke in grass. Hope I graduate. But I don't know where I'm goin. Flowin all day to the microphone. I zone and head home. Another day in the history books. This is what it took to make ten tracks a day. I waylay on the mic and start a fire right. Only way up is up. Just a young pup in the game. Rudin trains and hoppin out naked. Swimming in a lake with no bath g suit on. I know I know I'm the bomb I'm fond of you rappin it off is all they say. Make way for a heterosexual molest you individual. Touching stars. Chillin in my car. I hope I can go that far. The end of the earth. Since birth I been tearin shit up. Creation ruckuz. Life Stayin cool. I just sit back and bomb on you. I a galaxy like Samsung. I know the bell rung. Gavin fun under one sun. Might travel to a planet with ten moons. You a bafoon. Heather why did you have to leave so soon. Trippin over dead presidents. All we do is collect dead men. What's it all about. Chasin God or Chasin money. I just like good sunrays. On my face when I wake from a hard night. Why does everyone want to fight. I like my life and don't want nothing to happen to it. Spu it rip it fly around young and gifted. Trippin cow Trippin smitten restless and I'll driven on the mic I'm Psycho I might be the most delightful acrobat. Madder than mad max. Take an axe to this beat and eat it up. Buttercup.