Tonight it's a Half Moon with Half a Sky Full of Stars..
written September 23, 2016 at 1:40 a.m
Tonight it's a half moon with half a sky full of stars
Feeling melancholy
Sad like I'm dragging my feet
But I'm not I'm steady chasing my sanity and my new reality
Glossy bloody like a shark
Always movin renewing
Still got last night's meal in my teeth
Nothin sweet like a sucker
Tiger or Chupa Chups
Act brand new
Make life brand new
I ain't lookin at you back at you or even past you
Can't see you
Hear you
Feel you
Not even dream you
This is so super new new
My life a movie you can't even peep a 30 second preview
Maybe wait til it come out on dvd
You need subtitles explanations
To even start to dig me
Like I'm on all fours in Egypt b
I'm puzzling like The Sphinx
Can't bury the truth that's a major key
Can't see plenty through eyes of lack
Can't sip the Henny if ya mouth always open to yak
Yap yak yap stuff you in a tiny backpack like my stolen Yak Pak
90s shit mad poor had to Robin Hood these private school kids
You slept on me like sedatives
I I I I Am staying alive
96 shit it was written
Yo how the fuck I did it
Scraped by on scraped open toes like yo ma what the fuck-
My shoes got holes!
She went up in her titty slipped me sixty
Straight to Dr. Jay's for my Timb broccolis no toys
Rough 90s shit
Ghostface ain't got nothin on me
Think the roaches in my cereal box was bigger than his...
J.S
Tonight it's a half moon with half a sky full of stars
Feeling melancholy
Sad like I'm dragging my feet
But I'm not I'm steady chasing my sanity and my new reality
Glossy bloody like a shark
Always movin renewing
Still got last night's meal in my teeth
Nothin sweet like a sucker
Tiger or Chupa Chups
Act brand new
Make life brand new
I ain't lookin at you back at you or even past you
Can't see you
Hear you
Feel you
Not even dream you
This is so super new new
My life a movie you can't even peep a 30 second preview
Maybe wait til it come out on dvd
You need subtitles explanations
To even start to dig me
Like I'm on all fours in Egypt b
I'm puzzling like The Sphinx
Can't bury the truth that's a major key
Can't see plenty through eyes of lack
Can't sip the Henny if ya mouth always open to yak
Yap yak yap stuff you in a tiny backpack like my stolen Yak Pak
90s shit mad poor had to Robin Hood these private school kids
You slept on me like sedatives
I I I I Am staying alive
96 shit it was written
Yo how the fuck I did it
Scraped by on scraped open toes like yo ma what the fuck-
My shoes got holes!
She went up in her titty slipped me sixty
Straight to Dr. Jay's for my Timb broccolis no toys
Rough 90s shit
Ghostface ain't got nothin on me
Think the roaches in my cereal box was bigger than his...
J.S
The Author, Soho, NYC September 11, 2016 |
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