Views of the blue are past what I deserve,
Don’t get me behind a Prius when I come home,
This south O.C. deals dreams of polished chrome
Keep your mind in the game and your head with your lady,
It’s a crime when the player becomes a little shady,
K-Double T-E-L One is poured for taste when it’s time for fun
Shake it hard but fill it gently,
rim it with a slice of lime,
Sometimes ownership comes with possession,
Evidently I’m running out of time
A pouting rhyme? Ripping a retread from my tongue to climb beyond a forever after,
It’s laughter still I seek from fire shared without disaster.
Today troubles tripping with my brain,
I stay away from rubble ripping in distain
hitalot879
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