- Books, Literature, and Writing
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wrote this when I was really bored and I'm having trouble giving it a title
Sitting at home
Letting my mind roam.
Instrumentals on youtube via Google chrome
hello world I'm Irell
freestyling cuz I'm bored as hell
thoughts goin round and round like I'm on a carrousel.
Bored and bothered is my facebook post
it goes almost, unseen like a ghost
oh well, I don't like to boast.
People be like "cool story bro, tell it again"
So cocky with their head big ben
Like a boy among men,
Talkin bout swag but you have no idea
you keep talkin shit like you got diarhhea
Young man you don't know who you are
You think life's all about hoes, money, and a fast car??
The rap game is all a show.
Gotta work your ass off if you want that much dough
So whaddya know
I flow, or at least I try.
Droppin line after line
This guy, he rhyme
like he got no time.
I go hammer
soulja boy tell em like bammer bammer bammer
Now count down from 10 to one
9 8 7 6 5 blah blah blah I'm done
But wait.. no I'm not.
had you fooled like, that was all i got.
Dreams shot, ideas hot
I'm lit but I don't smoke pot.
just hugs and shrugs.
Like I just don't give a fuck.
Got my scuba gear on swimmin in the muck.
Shots flyin by missin me by luck
I'm divin, I'm dodgin, and I duck.
I'm still going.
Just flowing, mowing, no idea where I'm going.
Words down while my face has a frown
skin brown, ears picking up sound.
This and that
ratta-tat-tat kit kat, hit em with a bat.
red stain on the carpet covered with a mat.
Dont know what to say, so I say BLAH
Hoo-RAH marine strong
like a li-on's paw
as it hits him in the jaw
dead in the savanNAH
hyenas givin your bones a gnaw
Meet raw, I'm raw
I. V. Lee, (number 2)
thats who I be
Now you see.
this must be the end of this story