You should never look under a rock
Cuz as a child I learned
That hidden underneath
Is usually something that squirms
And that’s exactly what you get
When you open my books and read my shit
A slug in the chest
And it ain’t no bug
My imagination is wild
Don’t have to constantly write about my life
Write about my bitch
Or her girlfriend and her bull shit
I don’t appreciate peepers
Keep your eyes where they belong
Because my writing is mine
And until I let you read it
It’s a SECRET…..
It’s a SECRET….
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