Tuesday, June 21, 2016

Hustle - skankykitty

the only thing i got, cant knock it

like the hustle in the streets

and the measures in the beat are fantastic

flow elastic, live drastically

the only way i seem to be free

from the stress that left me a mess

but the hole got deeper

put you in a sleeper when i peep ya girl

like sigmond and freed, keep her.

nothings deeper than the hole i dug my life in

it's simple in stature but what's inside is blinding

like rin tintin and big litter bins holding tin cans.

it's a sick jam when i come on like cameron.

james and the giant can't time it

like mute kids rewinding records like checkers

Chew Gum - skankykitty

the god of all things living and sane

must be out there in alternate plane of existence.

cant diss this reasonable belief

when nothing else but bleekness in all other aspects of life.

try living it's trife how some struggle to survive

more chemical than they are normal brain.

it's insane how lame one can become if they stop chewing gum

and end up on the run from five-oh armed with guns.

couldn't believe that ole boys made lots of noise

and just got caught for their crimes.

dimes on the street are used solely to eat

and perform other feats for the man under your bridge.