legitimateA Poem by Hunter Zabbaii haven't slept in three days, on edge and in pain hungry, dillusional, feel like i'm going insane sometimes this other personality just hops right the f**k up out of me and becomes me, and then I'm not me I'm him and me, it's a mind f**k, you know what I mean? to be me is like being charlie sheen times an alive layne stayley to the power of the blunt so f**k what you wanna dare me? prepare yourself for my next act , about to jump over fifty burning rappers take a s**t on em, end they're life as easy as the clapper clap on, cap off, get the clap, rip your dick off find that b*****s tits and cut em off watch em fall and wear em as a c**t with two giant balls one time i took acid at the local mall on 151st the massive monkey and the cerulean carpet morphed into dessert and for some reason barack obama bought an osama bin laden t-shirt then my knees hurt from my teacher when she hit me as I beat her i told her b***h a*s not to flunk me, so what the f**k, filet her up put her inbetween two loaves of bread with some ketchup then I catched up to the train that was going to satan's brain i asked him where we're going, he said rhoads is the name even if i'm unconsiouncess i still will be guaranteed to be saying nonsense like wackwards bords, rake fappers, sholden gowers, twin towers? momma says I'm sweet, and the judge says that I'm too sour I feel like a combination of both, demented rhoads, i know it's now or never, knowledge learned outside college the hard way, no flower picking only lick hitting and drug dealing till the money was stacked way up past the f****n ceiling but the police can kick down a door and take everything away and you go from being king to nothing in a day and make you work off court costs at motherfuckin minimum wage and you wonder how the f**k I'm supposed to stay sane? f**k a brain, no literally, i'll f**k your cerebellum till your feeling insane and when i bust you'll feel my pain but it'll somehow take all of yours away it's funny how you can turn from no one to someone in a day all i had to do was write a s****y single made for radio play © 2011 Hunter Zabbai |
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Added on May 20, 2011 Last Updated on May 21, 2011 Author
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