ghettoperson wrote:
I want a rape belt so I can be cool like Lil Wayne.
BAPE. Bathing Ape.
I used to carry a journal around and write down rhymes and stuff, and I also have a little hand-held recorder that I use to record some stuff, but most of it is shit. Every once in a while something comes out worth keeping.
There's a huge difference between writing nursery rhymes like this:
I found this poem at the end of the internet
While searching for porn and lulz
After only 15 minutes I was set
to retire and smoke some bowls
I often peruse with one hand in my pants
In case I happen upon some nudies
oh my god So You Think You Can Dance,
has produced some nice shots of boobies
So I sit in my room excited and lit
Hoping my parents don't catch me
I yearn for that glimpse of celebrity tit.
Time to queue up TMZ
Such is life for a teenager in two thousand and nine
This series of tubes consumes all of my time.
And writing something with substance. I could fire off 10 line 'verses' all day, doesn't mean they are any good.