If I could only say this to your face.

With the Dragon in sight,

I chase all night.

The high hits my forehead

my feet both left and right.

Im no rhymesayer, the rhymeslayer.

Winter blues have my cavities all white.

those long nights start to show damage.

Im worried about this itch in my bannana hammock.

Fuck the metaphysical lets get litteral.

Im high on yayo worried about the side chicks for

whom im providing mass dick. 

Im just a prick with no place to go, so I fill holes to help the time go…

BYE.