12.9.09

Still Frontin' (rap)

Still frontin' y'all
Still frontin'

Still frontin' y'all
Still frontin'

Engine running, me sleeping in the backseat
Read that you sleep fast reading from a factsheet
About poems and feelings and women and shit
There's a hole in my chest with nothing left in it
Punch myself in the face till it don't look like a face
Lick a lightning bolt just to see how it tastes
Rub your eyes real hard till they bleed
Peel your toes and your head and everything between

Still frontin' y'all
Still frontin'

1 comment:

Ani Smith said...

Easty in tha hizzy!

(sorry)