2678 words now how did that happen????
It was 3000 when Jakobie left i'm not laughing
I stay in my room i pull rhymes out the air
Some will like reading them that'll be fair
I like doing them on a spiritual growth break
Maybe i'll write those papers in rhymes the rhythm to stake
Family Feud is on in the den i am in my room
Tell Carole she is groovy she is the bomb
Let's take her fishing tell her she can go
If the boat's not too crowded with more than us two
But maybe this is my destiny to rhyme away
My thoughts on pages to do all day
I have to catch the trend I have to catch the fashion
I praise the way you mend there was no friction
I needed the mental hospital for my meds
If there is no more church or games for our kids
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