Friday, March 23, 2012

I got da Beetus

Come home eat a snack Unpack my backpack Oh snap Forgot to check my blood Oh I'm such a dud I'm in thick mud Mom will be mad Don't even wanna talk about dad This is so bad I got da Beetus Oh, ya best believe it I got da Beetus Oh, ya best believe it I still play There's no delay Da Beetus you say? It ain't contagious I'm real courageous This is outrageous I got da Beetus Oh, ya best believe it I got da Beetus Oh, ya best believe it They stop and stare But I don't care Just flip my hair Got no insulin This could be sickenin What's that tinglin I got da Beetus Oh, ya best believe it I got da Beetus -👣

2 comments:

  1. It was supposed to be in stanzas its my poem/rap

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  2. my granny calls it "The Diabeeetus"

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