Mahatma
05-30-06, 08:57 PM
I do drugs and women, two things cruel to my health
and sometimes get so drunk I can't make a fool of myself
Suitably felt by like-minded writers; so if god's a b*tch
writers block's no issue, cock-blockers I have problems with
Solid concepts spun off the wrist like rocks're gifts
I'm the anarchist in Anakin analysing prospects of apocalypse
I'm sparking this dark side of the moonshine tonight
my pen's my whip, I candle wax my ride 'til I'm too blind to write
So who signed my hype? You try and find
another person curious what being bit by a lion's like
You need an iron mic if you're certain you're perfect
'cause my rhymes're tighter than a tiny virgin's cervix
Words wetter than all treasure beneath the surface
and sharper than the darts she's severing my nerves with
I'm the carcass of a once whole hearted artist
who saw the sharks for what they are, blew a kiss and just departed
Fixed my tied up wishes, sold the shirt off my back
dated the heart on my sleeve until I wore out my start up act.
and sometimes get so drunk I can't make a fool of myself
Suitably felt by like-minded writers; so if god's a b*tch
writers block's no issue, cock-blockers I have problems with
Solid concepts spun off the wrist like rocks're gifts
I'm the anarchist in Anakin analysing prospects of apocalypse
I'm sparking this dark side of the moonshine tonight
my pen's my whip, I candle wax my ride 'til I'm too blind to write
So who signed my hype? You try and find
another person curious what being bit by a lion's like
You need an iron mic if you're certain you're perfect
'cause my rhymes're tighter than a tiny virgin's cervix
Words wetter than all treasure beneath the surface
and sharper than the darts she's severing my nerves with
I'm the carcass of a once whole hearted artist
who saw the sharks for what they are, blew a kiss and just departed
Fixed my tied up wishes, sold the shirt off my back
dated the heart on my sleeve until I wore out my start up act.