Leather Chair
The Leather Chair Rap.
Im gunna rip this joint, and try to miss the point, of this lecture, i need a new structure, of my life, so i can wipe, all this shit off my mirror, to make my visions clearer, then i could be there, when the funs happening, when something interesting, and investing, weed and time, to make up a rhyme, in my head, when im feeling a slight dread, lay down on my bed, listen to these words ive said, and dont make you face red, with embarresment, when you make a nice comment, and i thank you kindly, that the way i rhyme g, trying to impress the, because i hoping, that when im impressing, you, im make you want to, do some crazy shit, take a fat hit, and just try to sit, when you hear the beat, the words i speak, and it is quite the treat, you know you cannot defeat, what is on my feet, the joker vans, drinking the 16 oz. cans, the tall stuff, yeah its kinda rough, but im tough, yeah ive had enough, so i start a new, like some glue, and its true, that you dont do, much damage, i have an advantage, i am a savage, with an edge, on a blade, and think about what i said, contraband, in my brain, i go insane, meet William, he is a monster, a natural disaster, i am the master, like a crafter, of trouble, pull out the rubble, of the earthquake, that i make, when i shake, down my smooth mistake, that you mis-take, for something effensive, i am defensive, over that shit, man you dont know what is up with this, you gunna get fucking lit, with a fucking clip, and a huge dip, taking a sip, of some absenth, with menth,al, some pure alcohal, man this is all, making me fall, shit that all, my buddies say, are making me, laugh my ass off, i cant get enough, they take me mind, of the shit that i find, to be annoying, emploding, in my skull, but now i feel null, i am full, and no longer dull, ive come out my shell, all you fools go to hell, cuz then all’d be well, for now i will sell, my soul, to the devil, then rebel, from his hell, and make my own, with me at the thrown, i answer the phone, and hear you on the line, this is not fine, you make my mind, unwind, like a rubber band, this was not a plan, but i will stand, on my own to feet, showing no defeat, like a complete, rival with mistreat, in his history, man have you heard of me?
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