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When I was young
fear got me I would walk thee mall looking for girls Looking at clothes Looking at shoes Skimming girls Scanning shoes Double taking the double takers Girls Triple taking the ones worth an extra glance Worth racing Heart dance Sped up Dumb trance Fed up Slamming on the breaks in fear of rejection Opposite of connection Just a deflection in my head awaits Seperates good intentions Left in suspension Sending myself to detention Not avoiding the Loss prevention Head by my henchmen Henchman from henchmen Fake rich kid syndrome (now man) Greed Blood that bleeds On white sheets From lack of I hate this word Confidence Sitting on the fence I see bowling balls But I want to Dive in the pins Head first Deflecting worst Thoughts of no It's harder when they are in hordes I say Even more in dismay I lay prone in theory Alone and weary Junior high can be scary When you weigh the heavy thoughts that go with puberty Stupid me Let cupid be my guide He lied I tried to impress a girl at the mall The mouth stalled I falled Wanted to throw my Orange Julius in a stahl Better yet just crawl and look more obvious Yeah Thats smart Such a retard I did just that Now not only the girls friends giggled but other people chuckled Even my one friend had his hands over his mouth clowning me Rejected, crawling and frowning see Not a good combination for me I must try again Looking passed the rejection Which tried to leave a nasty infection in my pride Bent A whirlwind inside sent butterflies in a panic Tragic girls send signs of no hope by their facial expression Anxiously caught up in me Skimming her I couldnt breathe right My neurologist would say I'm not getting enough oxygen to my head I would agree Rather yet let him leave me be And let me be The head of me Now the counselors are flat handedly covering their quizful lips Lips full of crits Crits being critical blows Teacher Parent Student woes Parents teaching teachers how to parent students Woe That had to go Like me to the mall yesterday Remembering when I was half my size Only this time I used my piercing eyes Nursing eyes Not rehearsing lines Naturally Inclined To not wanna see a kid miss a chance For romance I intervened Maybe fulfilling some girls dream A young black teen Two black friends The dream girl a dream to look at Not that I am a pedophile Thats not my style I know beauty when I see it As do you Only I Walk behind these three girls And their is this black boy Looking daper A freshman would be a good estimation His imped to pimp red high top converse Stuttery game rehearsed old me Fluttering feet crip walked the street Within a 15 foot radius of the girls and I encounter with this here passerby All is on the hush Inquisitive soundless blush Out of radius the look backs in both direction The two less attractive girls say to the pretty girl Girl You know you want that man The other girl Yeah Me I don't mean to interrupt but I think that guy likes you Hold on a sec I run down the street A sprint really I don't like to use that word Unless I'm trying to make a connection Moving in his direction Hey man Yo I say Notice the way I broke it down to his level Thats common grounds for communication Now a union would be amazing So I'm facing this freshman And I give him a lesson I say Yo That girl over their thinks you are fine Why don't you take the time To let her know What up He says Oh fosho I'm like Ya I know bro Just handle it I kept walking The kid walked up To the three The girls shocked Eye balls popped They couldn't believe I would go to that degree But it's me I can inspire Through desire to transpire confidence But when It comes to my turn I'm sitting on the fence |
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Very nice, J
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that was fun! nice!!
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