Write. Every. Day. (X2)
These thoughts in my head,
Jump out of bed,
D@^^n, forgot what I said,
Scribble notions, dreams, hustles, schemes,
Words are drugs and I ain't nothing but a fiend,
Never wanna quit,
Another thought, finna take a hit,
D@^^n ain't this a trip?
Side of the road, I'm late again,
Pulled over an hour ago, still writing in my pad with a pen,
I wish this steering wheel would bend,
I must got something, gotta take a sick day <cough> Ah-hem,
Instead of Powerpoint, Excel, and conference calls,
I'm writing rhymes and songs, off the walls,
F%^k porn, Imma make these words cum,
Beat my mind raw until my head's numb,
Nouns, adjectives, gerunds and verbs,
Trying to write some s#!t that nobody's ever-ever heard,
Make you laugh, piss you off, or make you cry,
Think, "This n!@@a ain't $#!)", or even question why,
I won't live forever, but my words will never die!