26 March, 2007

Alright stop

alright, stop. collaborate and listen.
ice is back with my brand new invention.
something takes ahold of me tightly
something something daily and nightly
will it ever stop?
yo, i don't know
turn off the lights
and i'll glow


Completely apropos of absolutely nothing, that came into my head.

I REALLY HAVE NO FREAKIN' IDEA AS TO WHY!

It's not like I was listening to Queen's Under Pressure, and just got that stolen sample stuck in my head. Nope. Was typing an e-mail, and it just started.

And what's worse, is that this means that some small portion of my memory is being used to store the FUCKING LYRICS to shitty, early-90s, whiteboy rap.

WHY LORD, OH WHY?!

to the extreme
i rock a mic like a vandal
light up the stage and
wax a chump like a candle


My only hope is that by seeing these lyrics, Ice Ice Baby will get stuck in your, so that you too may suffer along with me.

HAHAHAHA! suffer, bitches!

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