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When I say ''ba'' its that yes domestication is comfortable
When I say ''yo'' I want to make
a mess and clean it up myself.
Yo- Some can't wait. Some can't hate. Some can't get on stage. While I know I'm on the outer periphery. Look at my walk.Ba- I'm clearly paying my dues. Like I'm carrying the cross in rhinestones. I've made jewelry all my life.
Yo- I'm trying to justify clowns making you cry. I've never missed a bindi so much. My birthmark haunts me. My nemesis is my health.
Ba- I'm going to be hungry tomorrow. I think my laugh lines look at you and go ''what?!'' My stance is going to be debated.
Am I excessive or a statistic? Is this considered free- time? If so the amount of time I'm putting in isn't funny- yo.
Ba- I remember things in flashes. Move in snaps, Jump in meters. As I whistle a new frame: half- full of purity. One/ third scars, with a shot of over looking eyes. Reinstating vaporized gullibility.
Yo- I have no babysitter, so I'm learning from my mistakes. A lucky boss, I'm doing okay.
Ba- Don't make me smack you with my palm for tossing your seats in musical chairs. I'm going to jump out of the corner. Throwing in trouble with a bubble of congeniality. Super Duper Boo Who?!
Yo- I'm motivated by the Underground Philosopher Salvador Dali; saying I hope this is more then drool. Knowing we're all a little distorted.
Ba- Would you prefer an uncomfortable- chair, or uncomfortable- ears? With your dilated- eye's; Poncho. I'll defend them both- In Rummy Cube!
I'm excited- yo. When I'm nervous- I pant. When I'm in shock- I'm embarrassing. I pace when I'm on the phone. When I talk with my mouth- full; I'm trying to spoil: my joy.
Its so good; that being too happy- is unhealthy- yo. Sometimes you don't want the trophy they say- that's so yay- yo. Pack it and save some for later. Save some for me and my blue teeth.
Ba- I believe in seasons as much as I believe the farmers believe in the weather. Sometimes it takes a drought to stop being around the bush.
Finish my dinner multi tasking- yo. Harnessing baby- proofing, and protecting obstacles. Unless my 2 hands come together to pray. Hoping to be appealing.
Ba- Knowing everything will go back to normal, you can go back to your devices, and I can go back to The Priest and my crafts.
Yo- When I ensure a couple, I'm a gangster. When I ensure a full house. I'm a chauffeur. When I ensure a lobby I own my independence. When I ensure a stadium. I own a translation.
Holding: a check- mate- yo; not with- standing a check mark. We all want some help. Its the moaning type of pokes and nudges we don't trust- in the end. So I easily trust people; like stunt doubles. Not leader's. Proving natural magic. To me that's like going eye for an eye.
Ba- Back at home; I'm scheduling giving my love massages. When you listen to rap, it's more then just the chorus.
Ba- I'm a Damsel that wants to peak, threw the kaleidoscope. Daring not to be hypnotized.
Yo- The look of scorn is ours. I need more handshakes, less shoulders to lean on. Less ''one more times.''
Ba- Dog eat dog sounds great. I'd like to meet Reese Witherspoon and Sandra Bullock.
Am I excessive or a statistic? Is this considered free- time? If so the amount of time I'm putting in isn't funny- yo.
Ba- I remember things in flashes. Move in snaps, Jump in meters. As I whistle a new frame: half- full of purity. One/ third scars, with a shot of over looking eyes. Reinstating vaporized gullibility.
Yo- I have no babysitter, so I'm learning from my mistakes. A lucky boss, I'm doing okay.
Ba- Don't make me smack you with my palm for tossing your seats in musical chairs. I'm going to jump out of the corner. Throwing in trouble with a bubble of congeniality. Super Duper Boo Who?!
Yo- I'm motivated by the Underground Philosopher Salvador Dali; saying I hope this is more then drool. Knowing we're all a little distorted.
Ba- Would you prefer an uncomfortable- chair, or uncomfortable- ears? With your dilated- eye's; Poncho. I'll defend them both- In Rummy Cube!
I'm excited- yo. When I'm nervous- I pant. When I'm in shock- I'm embarrassing. I pace when I'm on the phone. When I talk with my mouth- full; I'm trying to spoil: my joy.
Its so good; that being too happy- is unhealthy- yo. Sometimes you don't want the trophy they say- that's so yay- yo. Pack it and save some for later. Save some for me and my blue teeth.
Ba- I believe in seasons as much as I believe the farmers believe in the weather. Sometimes it takes a drought to stop being around the bush.
Finish my dinner multi tasking- yo. Harnessing baby- proofing, and protecting obstacles. Unless my 2 hands come together to pray. Hoping to be appealing.
Ba- Knowing everything will go back to normal, you can go back to your devices, and I can go back to The Priest and my crafts.
Yo- When I ensure a couple, I'm a gangster. When I ensure a full house. I'm a chauffeur. When I ensure a lobby I own my independence. When I ensure a stadium. I own a translation.
Holding: a check- mate- yo; not with- standing a check mark. We all want some help. Its the moaning type of pokes and nudges we don't trust- in the end. So I easily trust people; like stunt doubles. Not leader's. Proving natural magic. To me that's like going eye for an eye.
Ba- Back at home; I'm scheduling giving my love massages. When you listen to rap, it's more then just the chorus.
Ba- I'm a Damsel that wants to peak, threw the kaleidoscope. Daring not to be hypnotized.
Yo- The look of scorn is ours. I need more handshakes, less shoulders to lean on. Less ''one more times.''
Ba- Dog eat dog sounds great. I'd like to meet Reese Witherspoon and Sandra Bullock.
Ba- Some people are settled, claiming being double- jointed is in, and emptying your suitcase before you need it- is a good source of comfort.
Yo- Some- say if you are mad, you are wrong. Against uncivil; unworshipers.
Ba- Some people adjust to submitting their freedom of speech until an emergency.
Yo- While others see attention coming, and try to prevent what they can. Prepared scared for the inch in front of you to morph in a second like a pig in shit.
Ba- Full of ''I wish's'', and ''I thought so's'. I label recollections with a post it stamp. I begin with ironic ink blots. Can't help it. I want my body.
You might just haunt a lady who dreams all day- hoping to cipher it once and for all; her once upon a time.
Yo- My home slice is looking up at me. Knowing another loaf of bread will be made.The next generation will wonder how long it will take to go through a bag? While I wonder how you treat your saucy side?
Yo- I'm like going around the world on a swing, making me get the spins saying ''ughh'', candidly. I hope your names rhymes with: excuse me. I'm so fucked.
Ba- While your stacking symmetrical accessories, on the other side of the fence- studying my durability. I'm telling you its all about dexterity. But it'd be nice if it still came with a warning label.
Yo- I think Colonel Sanders is definitely the dirty version of Mr. Clean. Let your eyes flutter. You'll probably die from fasting, and throwing up. Dealing with a slow metabolism. Scheduling your time with fans, waiting to make friends.
Ba- The lullaby is making us sweat, and shits just getting us out of shit. So prepare to get muddy. I'm somebody who makes mistakes. Hope I'm patient. Your trust needs trust. I know I am. I just say shut up a lot.
Yo- Some- say if you are mad, you are wrong. Against uncivil; unworshipers.
Ba- Some people adjust to submitting their freedom of speech until an emergency.
Yo- While others see attention coming, and try to prevent what they can. Prepared scared for the inch in front of you to morph in a second like a pig in shit.
Ba- Full of ''I wish's'', and ''I thought so's'. I label recollections with a post it stamp. I begin with ironic ink blots. Can't help it. I want my body.
You might just haunt a lady who dreams all day- hoping to cipher it once and for all; her once upon a time.
Yo- My home slice is looking up at me. Knowing another loaf of bread will be made.The next generation will wonder how long it will take to go through a bag? While I wonder how you treat your saucy side?
Yo- I'm like going around the world on a swing, making me get the spins saying ''ughh'', candidly. I hope your names rhymes with: excuse me. I'm so fucked.
Ba- While your stacking symmetrical accessories, on the other side of the fence- studying my durability. I'm telling you its all about dexterity. But it'd be nice if it still came with a warning label.
Yo- I think Colonel Sanders is definitely the dirty version of Mr. Clean. Let your eyes flutter. You'll probably die from fasting, and throwing up. Dealing with a slow metabolism. Scheduling your time with fans, waiting to make friends.
Ba- The lullaby is making us sweat, and shits just getting us out of shit. So prepare to get muddy. I'm somebody who makes mistakes. Hope I'm patient. Your trust needs trust. I know I am. I just say shut up a lot.
Going for a good after effect- yo. Scared to smack you I scratch your back, as I stream down the line of your spin.
I just hope you need me. When I say I'll be back. Chancing my phantom, on the stampede- Ba.
