*sigh*

[Red]
Nah
Clenching mist with a tension in his fist, bent at the wrist
Pissed at most everything that exists
Kissed by a notion that he feels devoted
Looking out for the bigger picture, but he still hasn’t pulled the trigger?
Wondering why he’s afraid to say - in his verses
Are you offended? I’ll be the bigger person
Learning feng shui in a dumb way
The right side of my face swollen for letting my tongue sway
My lungs play me on a numb day
Some may say I need pot, hot latte, and crumb cake
Bums shake to bass kid
Not basement base shit
Erase it if it does not, you know, make sense
And you know if you don’t make cents it ain’t really popping
Really
So stop talking metaphors or metaphysics
We need pros about hoes, licking blunt rolls, lanes, gold, and moving these bricks kid
Sniff it?
Uh huh, something smells
But hell, might just be my upper lips-es, see I’ve been giving too many shits lately
Been so hung up on getting up in it, getting my nut on
But nobody wants to give a fuck, the fuck’s wrong?
Can you smell my breath over the beat?
And when I’m outta breath was this breath worth remembering?


Red: I just don’t know what to do grandpa
Grandpa: Too late to become a surgeon…
*laughter*
So stay on the line your on, and anything that makes you happy buddy
Because I’ll tell you what, life is so short it’s ridiculous

Kid 2: A rap CD? Nobody even likes rap music
Kid 1: Especially my mom
Kid 3: Well Janus did. In fact, after she heard his bars, she fell in love
Kid 2: Ew!
Kid 1: What’s lov-
Librarian: Shh! You children need to be quiet in hear!
Kid 3: Sorry sir
Librarian: Damn children always talking and saying things…
Kid 2: Yikey Mikey
Kid 3: So then, he goes to a party at Buck’s house so he can steal Janus, but Buck was never going to let her go…so as soon as Buck caught his eyes on Janus, he knocked him out cold!
Kid 1: Whoa!
Kid 2: Pfft, well that’s Karma for ya
Kid 3: Ever since that night, Buck was cursed