always thought his word was an earwig,
never thought I could get stepped on like a twig
under his feet
don't need to be from the street
to know what it's like to write rhymes in the back seat.
cop car cruisin'
make a call with cuffs on
seeing me struggle gives the officer a *******.

won't you let me help you find something mam?
I noticed you're looking sweeter then that honey ham
in isle five.

So what do you want to get out of being alive?
you want to shop here and work your nine to five?
or we could run away and learn how to survive
on our own.

Can't I help you with your grocery?
anything that will bring you closer to me.
can't you see out of those big blue eyes,
they mesmerize?