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Mindslow the Powder Bro’
Braindead the Misled Deadhead
One-Eyed Fried Guy
Yella’ Dogg in the Brain Fog
Ol’ Yella’ the Irie Fella’
Mellow Yellow the Brain Jello Fellow
Stupified the Brain Fried
‘Ol Yella’ Stoner, the Brain Cell Donor
One Eyed Stoner, the IQ Donor
Ol’ Yella’ Vampire, O.G. Always Higher
Teacher Chong, Irie Long Bong
Stoned Ass Yellow Guy, Damn Near Always Fried
The King of Weed, Oh Yes Indeed
Always Gettin’ Stoned, Almost Never Home
Feelin’ Kinda’ Slow, the Irie Shredda’ Bro
Okay, I didn’t plan this, but here goes, I wound up goin’ on a rhymin’ spree & this is what I came up with, later.
All up in that daze, after gettin’ blazed,
they say it’s just a phase, but I’m always gettin’ hazed,
it’s the “new” craze, your eyes gettin’ glazed,
& if you didn’t know, well now I’m gettin’ tazed,
by the po-po, because they all know,
that I’m dealin’ weed, & my mind’s kinda’ slow,
I can’t help it bro’, ’cause I’m addicted yo,
I just don’t know how to done let it go,
so here’s the situation, I am up for hire,
if you didn’t know, well my Zippo’s got some fire,
we can go into the woods & then you will straight see,
why my eyes are bloodshot & I’m callin’ you homey,
I could keep on rhymin’ but I gotta’ go to bed,
I’d love to stay & entertain but then I would be dead,
’cause up in the mornin’ if I don’t get some sleep,
I might look like this guy, the yellow eyed freak,
his name’s Snaggletooth but he’s just a crackhead,
smokin’ weed & then some rocks until his brain’s dead,
his only purpose bein’ here is to teach us a lesson,
don’t be doin’ all those drugs & turn into a hessian,
yellow eyed stoned freak geek of the week now,
singin’ stupid rap songs yellin’ out boo-yeah,
I’m a gonna’ let it go & see ya’ all later,
from the snowboarder who grew up a sk8er,
get me some sleep & then get my butt to church,
so I can write a real rhyme & not have to search,
for the meaning of life, I’ve been there done that,
spent many years just tryin’ to figure out,
where the love was at & if it’s even real,
now I know where He’s at, it’s time to get ill,
so with all that said, I’m gonna let ya’ all go,
comin’ from the yella’ eyed vampire bro’…,
MC Snaggletooth
I got things to do, I gotta’ get up in the mornin’,
]]>ps, I actually had my front teeth knocked out at a Burton party in NYC, was not cool, I should get the jacket just for that!
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