Brothers try to pass me, but none could match me
No girl can freak me, I’m just too nasty

I put my problems in a box
Beside my tightest rhymes
Under lock and key
Very deep off in my mind
And when it gets too full
And I can’t close the lid
I spazz on my family
And my closest friends

the second time didn’t work but i hoped the third times the charm.. i’ve never had the audacity before now to wait for a heart but you said sleep on it; so i curled up on your chest and learned patience, didn’t wanna let the weight of my tears wake your gorgeous, the mornings can be so mortal; and you often had bad dreams, i’ve caught you; mid-scream on a september night, i swore then that i would kiss the fright from your voice if you let me but thats your choice my love..

Still rocking Goldeneye on the Nintendo 64, saying they don’t make em like this anymore.