Mama Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be s
one in twain yet marked on a blotted page intact
the sign post up ahead read stop yet I kept going
this in order to reach our destination
the beat of the clock to watch the grand tick tock
some home boys do think a lot
the loading zone is the white zone for loading & unloading
they , pout & scream
always caught up in the latest wicked scheme
eyes, hands & feet
with viscous hanging fangs dripping blood off the side
they run away and hide
mama don't let your baby's grow up to be s
the know it all deceivers always in a fix getting caught up in the mix
let them blow it out of theircause no one gets by on any free pass
they can't help you cause they can't help themselves
caged barbaric rat hidden in a tiny little hole
searching for the latest trend where to begin
they have gotten off course filled with hatred and remorse
selfish brats in the zone of dispair yet none the worse for wear
they seek for trophy wives that bite and devour each other
getting stuck in the middle playing second fiddle
eyes with tombstones in there heads
eyes with spots having holes
caged frenzy of loosened peril will discover
they lie, cheat & steal
claiming it to be no big deal
cheap thrills in the back of there car
the no it alls in are society that vomit out gravity
yet you all wait and see
that everything they do is a sought out penalty
breaking all the rules playing with their tools
they are a bunch of fools