Yo.
but the blood in my body strangely tastes like that caramel candy
sadly, I get happy rarely
people say it's only that I'm lonely
sad song gets me on my feet, I keep it handy
ever since I was lifted up by daddy and got a plate full of paddy
I stepped on the field gladly and proudly
never got a taste of the lobster, Larry
never ever near of the mobsters like Tommy, Angelo
stay put, stay silent, and stay low
firm footing, firm slaps with the palm, though
good with the Lego, no Play-Doh or Hasbro
lucky enough to see Legolas, Aragorn, Gandalf, and Frodo, the hobbit
got schooled to learn the right from the wrong things
got to school, I couldn't just jumped, skipped, and hopped it
weak as fool, good old boxing still gives me a strong ring
like grandpa used to from time to time
and grandma with the special soup, no thyme
some cloves, some mace, no lime
old bowls, old steaks, no prime
but it was optimus
blurred memories even if I wear opticals
looked bare good while I jumped over any obstacles
came back home to find my mama in her zone, stewed squid with tentacles and the ink, too
delicious and that will do
delirious and I stink, poo 'cause I only do-do
I seldom think-think even about you-you
Hakusho
creativity was poured naturally on the A4
adventures like Stallone versus the enemies, like Rambo
that ended with calm after the storm, a big ol' rainbow
may the weather filled with joy like the Floyd
full of happiness, craziness, no void
a sweet glass of OJ, yays, wows, and no nays
at the end, bestow the know-how and the Scott's oil of cod
but the blood in my body strangely tastes like that caramel candy
sadly, I get happy rarely
people say it's only that I'm lonely
sad song gets me on my feet, I keep it handy
Yoho~
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