I need more music to straighten my rhymes this bird don't fly out from the sky, it flutters in the air till it starts to rise, then plummet to the ground before my eyes. taken out the cats as the seen me swipe by, as a little bird calls out and cries. The people in the street just stand and stare as the cat has its way like a millionaire.need a little work to walk on by but that story is brutal like your life and mine, but we'll just seem to cruise on my and make due with the time keep stackin that bread till I got gold that blinds. I'm not sitting on 20 I'm rollin on 50's, not money, aww hunnie, these rims a few millimeters high. I can jump like an athlete and crash and burn the same time, but I'm just a bass player passin online.

these ones might buy twos but all these keys fit no doors so i keep spilling out words that now cover the floors and the beat it goes on and on, ba da dun...

to passing time