Kid Again

Wish I was a kid again
Sprinkle sugar Douse it with some cinnamon
Check the synonyms oh it's him again
Rhyming game smarter than one million Brazilians
And that's not on me Just the lack of education spilling in
Loquacious with the lines
Gracious with my time
Quite Audacious for his age
Blame it on the crime
Switch that
Blame it on the name
Responsible claims
I could say I want the fame
But you know I really want the Dames
I guess I really want to struggle like a dog with a muzzle
Or a drunken guzzle
Next day wake up dazed in a shuffle
Confused staring at the Sunday crossword puzzle
Throw up in a duffle
Cook some eggs scrambled better then a deli
The bacon sizzle while my chick tell me
She ready to put it in her belly
Stick of gum after so her breaths not smelly
Then we proceed to yelling
Ol yeller
Go count the green up like an old school bank teller
Then grab the wine from the dank cellar
The dank stank up the place worse then the mase and the old cheddar whatever fool
Follow my mind for a thrill
But that just makes me ill
Ain't got the will to tell my heart man it ain't chill to preach about it then go out and do the same
Hypocrite I spit my shit to the pavement and then my grave

Switch up switch up switch up Don't put your kicks up
Been writing since a kid and I'm never gon ever give up
Live up to expectations stronger than my fucking liver
Dictionary ain't my mind it's more that I understand what's between the lines
Been reading it since i hit five
Since momma wrote her alibi and cried
Since myself was the only person I could confide
Don't wanna lie but
Everyday I'm waking up promise for something better
Pop on a new sweater
But the weather don't comprehend common man's agenda
So this is something I'll send ya
Write it down on a pen or paper
Or just play this record so many times that you gon remember
The feeling of a cold December
Through the doors to vendors
Corridors filled with lords and emperors
So you gotta just flip them the bird
If I had one word to give it'd be complacency ya heard
Cause I never get complacent with anything I see even if I'm stuck cleaning up turds
Even if my back hurt from scrubbing dishes at my work
So I can cash the check and invest in a mic with some fur
Maybe look like mike with his fur
Maybe a dyke with a perm
I'd rather like look spike making her
I'd rather be jaquim than river
I'd rather shiver then give up and go and eat chicken dinner
I'd rather be a family man then a sinner
In this game we play you know there's a clear winner