and i'm confused about a lot of things right now.
and i'm writing raps.
first over the Thank U instrumental then over Paris, Tokyo. it's fun, new, exciting. sooo... we'll see how long this lasts.
Paris, Tokyo verse:
UGH. The typhoon that you slept through.
now you're drowning, black magicians to the rescue.
my art official (artificial) like babies from a test tube.
let's take it back like a tribe called quest do.
See, it was me and the dame
that i was feeling in my chest.
but she was w. this dude,
just a damsel in distress.
cause he was treating her the worst.
so when i got the chance,
i just offered her 'The Works'.
i said you need to ditch the lame cause i could show you thangs.
that will make your jaw drop and leave your eyes wide open and,
make your problems disappear.
i could take you to the beaches where the waters clear.
i'll take you to the mountain tops near the sky,
where the sunrise is only rivaled by your eyes...
she took a moment to reply.
she said i don't know.
i told her i would take her where the nile river flows.
or where the rain forest grows.
if only she would go....
if only she would go....
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i just record these joints on my phone. ahaha. for funzys. =)
-Dan.
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