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
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It was supposed to be in stanzas its my poem/rap
ReplyDeletemy granny calls it "The Diabeeetus"
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