Blah Blah Blah

Sitting with my brothers is all I want to be doing

Warming up this cauldron let me know what we brewing

Speaking the verbals on the stoop all day we viewing

Verbals only spoken in mythology

Thoughts that come into our minds chronologically

Without ruining our smarts with all this new technology

Not mentioning the Gods not even Zues

Grabbing out make believe mics all we do is speak the truth

Try to encourage the ones coming from behind we call our youth

They out grown already without even loosing their first tooth

Dudes wanna be eyeing every chick wearing tights

If they look long enough they might burn out their eye sight

Acting like they never seen a voluptuous ass

Half of them chick got no brains no class

Worrying about their nails and fake hair

Is that even in style...I swear

Lets all try and stay positive and unique

Forget how people must accept you 

Dont let your mind get weak

Think like you were raise ol skool with a tweek of antique

Think before you speak

In the end no matter what everyone will critique