Mind Notes Pt.76 'Shinobi'

Skip down the road

Like I'm five years old

Whistling like a window cleaner

Kids in candy shops

Football tops

And blue peter

WrestleMania 

Playing Sega

City slicker cool kids

Caught up in this music biz'

Big kids

We get in it

Popping bottles

Grab a cup

Brother fill it up

Party like it's pay day

Poison picker

Pushing luck

Grab some shots

And line them up

We celebrate just waking up

Every days's another gift

Until the day 

Our time is up

One too many games

Sega Shinobi

Now I'm backflipping fences

The neighbours know me

Never used to crawl

I walked as a baby

My first words

Get down

Born as a G

Born in the city

While big ben chiming

Irish

Jamaican

Perfect timing

More lime in my rum

Pineapple soda

Ease off the ice

More rum in the potion

I need more butter

With my peanut butter

But I might flip it up

And go fluffernutter

My teeth stay sweet

Like krispy kreme

A grown man

Still living big kids dreams

It is what it seem

When you get what you got

When your'e on top

Dance the dance

With lady luck

Try not to get stuck

And keep in surviving

Fasten my seatbelt

Mother earth driving

Three six five

We up in this matrix

So Friday and Saturday

We all get wasted

Then Monday to Friday

It's back to the basics

Alarm clock

Jump up

Chase them papers

Run to the sun

While the grey cloud chase us

Dressed to the nines

We're obsessed with status

But I'm most pleased

When I'm turning pages

Scribble in my rhyme book

Rap for ages

So give me more beats

I'll gobble and eat them

Counting the lines

So my rhymes are even

For now I ain't leaving

I'm stuck to the globe

So I say what I see

While the world revolve

Just one man

Moving in the mix

Of this madness

Push positivity

Escape the sadness

No bad mind badness

I'm just me

Sweet like cake

And cream

And tea

PEACE LOVE & PEOPLE POWER!