The Pondering Muse

I do whatever I want But you don’t even think your allowed I be the light at the end of the tunnel When you can not see and you need to get out R O Double Z in the house Dylan is dead I have taken his place And I am never leaving it now How many weed in the ounce Gotta get even Even just to even it out Sometimes I feel like a pondering muse and I can not quite put together what the piece is about Before I say peace Cause I have to leave an amount Nah fuck that I’m a be a shodden Till Armageddon anyway I don’t wanna be anywhere but underground I’ve been seeing ghosts Right beside me All around me I can’t let em go I can never work the courage up to let em know I ain’t going anywhere Bitch I’m Draculo I watch it all unravel as I just sit back and smoke What could be grander than a bag of dough Knowing I could catch a slug in the head As I’m waiting in line at the sto’ Still up in the jungle And I’m all alone Still up on my white 8 gigabyte iPhone Virgin Mobile beeping never had high hopes Got my brand sewed up soon as I awoke I know Dylan and he said he wants to know What you doing later after you get home Light Shows Darkness only if you let it though Searching for my rislo till I’m up in smoke