Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Letter to Raymond RayMOANA Lo'V'ewy.

Already I'm in school,  trying to drop the hardest class im failing, while i'll be think of my baby,

and i try to rhyme and give it a squirrel attempt to phillosophy my mind,

used to be a nigga, but now i am a ninja,

and you dont believe me, then just meeet me at the swwingset, you childish idiot-tica.

the say ignorance is bliss, bUT why are so many unhappy,   and thUS the hypnotized stay so happy.  lol

 i know the anWsers to my own questCIONs, as if i was walking high back from Zion,

call me Keanu Christopher Reeves, but I'll be climbing the walls to her bedroom s'TALL.

and no, they told me not to cut my hair no mo, for my religion, but, i dont think my BOO, will let me in, n our humble a'beau, i mean, our castle with dredds MON.

sylvester stallone type of wrestlers, cowabunka, slam dunkin' P.I. detector. lol,   all this is for you.   to my few listteners cuz i ain't recording shit,   but you can imaGAINe it, the next Tech-Nine, who can take my Imprint Label, and start recording my work flows, i studyied this industry enough, now back to my (Passes all my semester classes) flow while i'll wait for you to drop from @Brown Universittitetete. All Hail to my Soon-to-be-buMbbleBOO-QUEEN.


Muah, Sincerely,
Your Greatest FAN.

W.I.Z. Jr.

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