Backseat Freestyle (Project #3)

Here we go one time brotha prime time can you find time while you listenin to my rhyme

It’s a fine line between love and hate and we walked it all day like a marathoner’s timeline

I dialed nine time but I couldn’t find a writer on the other line who wasn’t stuck along the sideline

Like a blind mime feelin for the right line drinkin all the time to find he never had a fine wine

UH – that’s much too fast for me

All I wanted was for you to go to class for me

This ain’t the end of the world , this ain’t no catastrophe

But if I tell you how I feel it’s like it’s blasphemy

LOVE MAIL, HATE MAIL

Who knew a bloggggg post could put you in jail?

We built this ship together and then we sailed

The question now is did everybody fail?

I shoulda taken roll more

Listened to cole more

Dribbled behind my back and took the rock up to the rack more

Click clack more

Kanye and shaq more

What you think I rap for, to push a __________ rav-4?

What you so mad for? Oh, not again

He’s gonna storm into class and throw an ottoman

And swear a lot again, that nelson’s drinkin lots of gin

What is he thinking, somebody get him some oxygen

BREATHE IN, BREATHE OUT

Don’t make me shout, I think I’m gonna freak out

Used to believe in myself and you make me doubt

Cuz when I try to ------

That’s what I’m talking about

And you’ve done it twice

So I freak out as if you’ve given me lice

Or I’ve seen mice or you take ice

And put it down my shirt

It doesn’t hurt, but it’s not nice

I know I’m not nice, I’m mean

I have bi-polar disorder or so it seems

Make a mess and then I’m mr. clean

I’m green, this is all new it’s like a dream

We built this plane together ya’ll, we’re on the same team

We had the same dream

It’s not a lame dream

A bunch of young writers came together like the A team

It was amazing

The trails we’re blazing

We wrote an effing book that they can even buy in Beijing

That’s right in Beijing, that’s China

Or even Carolina

We’re more successful now than Harold Miner

And if you’re tryna find a nicer class you’ll never find it

I have a mind to quit my 9-to-5 and be a writer