Loose Lyrics #29 | Original poetry by Dookiebrownflow

Live from the cave
this navigation has saved
my mental from the maze
in a daze
placing lilies on my aunt Rose grave
thinking if my aunt Lil
was fond of roses in her days
it's just the faze
if creation was a book
this life is just a page
I paved through the plague
with a pen and the sage
here's the keys to the cage
of the slave who was maimed
with the name
of all capital letters
It's all capital
let us know that
you can cheese on the gram
can't smile for that Kodak
from the tribe of the Olmec's
I'm serious B
my energy recharges around Sirius B
seriously I surf
On the surface of the Sun
neither a serf
to the man nor his son
see I curve on the earth
and I plan on the run
send dun to my debtor
rain dance on his guns
like give it up

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