Bi-Polar

Bi - Polar
Wasted away
trapped in their maze
gotta get out
My punk rock’s dirty
my hip hop’s clean
one side has rust the other triple beam
one side is crazy phat the other’s pissed and mean
half of me’s got problems the other lives a dream
well im bi polar im confused
split personality i dont know which to chose
one side is filthy rich the other is dirt poor
count me out a thousand times i still come back for more
we barely just began but already your done
get your ass up off the couch and roll another for fun
cause I ain’t even begun barely dented my stash
open your eyes and grab a pipe or else it’s time for you to dash
where you gonna go when it’s time to dash
grab your sack don’t forget your cash
life moves fast gotta chose your path
live while you live cuz it might be your last
watch your back it might be over
sometimes i feel bi polar
i get confused i dont know where to go
so i stop.. slow the tempo
I ain’t got hours in my day to smoke with people like you
wastin’ my minutes like a cell phone that you merely abuse
with crooked views at first I questioned and these unpaid dues
confuse me not no second guessin session veterans never lose
grab your pipe cuz you look confused
rockin’ the mic with your unpaid dues
life’s a bitch we win or lose
how many people don’t got a clue
dont got a clue gotta figure it out
im not through so put it in your mouth
eeh haw don’t feed the donkeys me and my honkeys smoke that sonkey
yer done, go to bed, pipe it, bye
got nothin
got nothing to say