[Zen]

Recess

Fuck a topic Z. Socrates with a pot leaf. I obviously can not be beat. At the top of the heap. Alone. Just me and Robin Leach. Fuck biggie. He got it from me. I part the seas possibly Moses got the feed and did not retreat. I suppose probably, logically, the folks are following me quotin me. It's got to be. Least that's my philosophy. Hopefully, fuck hope geez, I know it's me. These meddling kids felt my hits and they tell their friends while I went south in peace. Been in hell ever since held in the pits with felt tips and a bag of stale chips. Get laid and blast. Rap way too fast for you lames to match my brains flash of genius. Spit flames - catch. Eat it. Half the features of Cain in a black hat; the leader of the rap revival. Already grasped the title with my last recital. The last, the final, to sap the bible's holy. Here's the forbidden fruit back in your iTunes. Fuck the vinyls homie. Hi dude!! I have blissful news. Get your shoes we ride soon to high noon. Time for school. Despise the rules. Live in the blues. See red. Die. Boom. And that's just recess. You bunch of rejects asking "What's your secret?" I believe it's enough to see it but tough to believe it. Just crush this weed in with a dash of coke, that's supposed to be a touch of seasoning. Find the balance. My writers challenge is filling pads with notes while I'm higher than the mountains. The fires out. Shit. Cash that smoke and pass the remote bitch. Now focus this is important. You whores this is just an average showing. Click.

Edit: Just saw the ending must be the quote, shit. I loathe this but I suppose I'll get that medal bitch for leveling this. Wasn't gonna use it, and I woulda got away with it too if it weren't for you meddling kids.