Thursday, September 8, 2011

inspired by 32 bars of the roots and ms badu

i found the perfect loop
and was lost in the beat
you went from subway screwface
to turnstile trepidation
but lamentations turned
to shared testaments
as we progressed along pavement
pedestrians played witness
to this bliss
hooked on cool water scents
and looking to rent
uptown
in transit
but planning transitions
walking with something special
while en route to the walk-in special
forget the next chick, friday night i'm checkin my netflix
in queue with sequels
and giving speeches on the prequel
to anyone who will listen
while the dj spin
partial dubstep, we twostep

or what club i went to with my homies...
baby don't worry you know that you got me