So, I disappeared for awhile. I've been doing some soul searching and much like Schiv's quest to become Savannah's first bro mayor, I too have realized my calling. I have decided to form a rap group. This rap group will be as real as it gets -- hood richness, bitches and platinum accessories etc... You know, the whole nine yards. Murray, step up to the plate and be somebody...
4 comments:
glad you are back and how is augusta?
If you listen close they'll be lots of benefits;
Your rhymes are wack and shits not amusin;
You ackin like Genesis with your audience in the Land of Confusion.
Put my D in your mouth and hush;
Send you're girl this way and I'll show her that Visible Touch.
(45 second - 1 minute rap version of Invisible Touch played)
(Just a first draft; still needs work- just brainstorming. I do realize I rhymed "amusin" with "confusion" and "benefits" with genesis" but the rules of the rap game allow this. It will just take a certain linguist to make this happen)
Super cool shaner droppin smarty pants words like linguist, but this shit right here will tear your ass up have u callin your seamstress.
I play too much I'm so sorry, but I treat this shit like I'm on some Atari. Murray you alright, you OK in my book, but mess around with this fire too long and watch yo life get took.
I would play the hell out of a song that samples Invisible Touch and includes all kinds of Phil Collins/Genesis references. And the drum breakdown from In the Air Tonight.
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