I sit down with writers cube....or block/
i cant create rhymes, i cant even think strait sometimes, maybe i should write rock/
run & hide cuz i might peirce my pride...not/
my vocab aint big enough to rap, even this is crap/
see look...rap and crap, what kind of shit is that?/
Maybe i should bust out a dictionary/
or a thesarus, or maybe ill keep going off the dome so i can finish what i started/
im a visionary whose mind keeps farting, Ill plot for hours/
and try my scheme and it will sour...I admit it...../
Im a fuckin little flower...im gonna burn like Howard Stern/
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