Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Crazy

You're the ink to my paper
Where my pen is to my pad
The moral, the very fiber
The whole substance to my rap
You are my reason for being
The meaning of my existence
If it wasn't for you
I would never be able to spit this
As intense
I do and the irony
Is you rely on me as muchas
I rely on you to inspire me like you do
You provide me the lighter fluid to fuel my fire
You're my entire supply
Gas
The match
The igniter
The only way that I am able to stay so stable
Is you're the legs to my table
If you were to break I'd fall on my face.
But I'm always going to make you feel
I don't need you as much as
I really need you
So you don't use it to your advantage
But you're essential to me
You're the air I breathe
I believe if you ever leave me
I'd probably have no reason to be
You are the
Hit to my beats
You're the Brim to my Fitted
The Rick to my Blaze
The Kery to My Ricky
You are the word I am looking for when
I'm trying to describe how
I feel insideAnd the right one just won't come to my mind
You're like the pillar that props me up
The beam that supports me
The chick who never took half
The one who never would force me.

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