Balloonica

I'm thinkin maybe, it's time to resurrect the pen again.
Before the boredom sets in, and if I'm lucky,
I'll stand out like hot pink, and y'all can spit philosophies about me over a cup of hot coffee..

if this glass is half empty,
then get a smaller cup,
or try to top it off with poison,
and see where that'll get'cha, with a half cocked disposition,
in position,
and ready for insertion 'cuz the dickheads, they deserve it
from their center to their surface,
we'll pierce this holy orface with a face down approach,
in hope for some affection,
while the preacher seeks your reach around for pennies in acceptance for your penis..
pennance...dammit...pennance

well, if our creator says nothin
I'll assume it's ok,
as we assume the position,
been assuming an aweful lot these days...n
we're consuming....alot 'n' hey,
you're startin to sound like it's locked, thanks a lot
but It's not.
this beat is so hot, but your philosophy is off.
Thank you for your input to this song,
I'm sorry but you're wrong,
I'd hate to disagree on your behalf but you were gone,
and I'm happy that you're back,
and I'm happy that you're stronger on your own...

OH THIS BEAT IS SO HOT, BUT I BELIEVE THAT YOUR PHILOSOPHY IS OFF...
OH THIS BEAT IS SO HOT, BUT I BELIEVE THAT YOUR PHILOSOPHY IS OFF...wait.

let me get a second opinion, my method's in question, is my only weakness.
I'm bettin that my ego doesn't know what to do next, if I'm bein honest with my natural progression.
I guess I'd have to mention that agression makes me nervous,
and at, any given time, I'm a nervous wreck
always second guessing,
unless it comes to obvious decisions that I'm makin,
obviously givin more away than I intended...my breath, it ascends me,
takes away these insecurities and puts my mind at ease.
It could be a miricle I'm still alive sometimes-underlying messages'll be the death of me. That's why I...
gotta take a second, take a deeper breath'n, let the negativity roll off my neck'n
the shoulder tension I been gettin is connected to this loss of sleep,
feelings and these worries I been havin, I never would've seen without your opposition
..I guess we all learn from all kinds of different situations...
...like a real education...
so I guess I'd have to thank you...
even if you hate me.

it's time to resurrect the pen again...
this pen is mightier, than the well of ink, that you dip it in...is,
and the scriptures been flipped so many times, that the copies lose their luster.
words don't cut the mustard.
the profit stops and no one else can cash it in,
and their dastardly plan to, capture my flag is workin,
I've tried to let the cat out of the bag, but when,
no one else was lookin...the monsters in my head are in the darkness lurking.
looking like lost prophets,
crazy with passion, but couldn't captivate an audience, or capture their attention span,
that's shortened into shorthand.
The only thing that patience inspires, boredom.
I'd buy into some of your wisdom but can't afford it
maybe I could find the files 'n' download 'em all as torrents,
you can only sue me, if you already have the money,
nah, just pay me in street credit, instead of actual currency...