Hands and Brain

6/5/17 Bottle caps, joints and blunts in the ashtray Not worth doing anything half way Especially if today is my last day Near and far from any cascade Spending time in the fast lane Now ain't that strange I don't know why so many cats play I got a lot to offer the rap game Made by using my hands and brain It's a damn shame When someone gives something legitimate a bad name And what some are willing to do to try and grab fame Some get a kick out of boasting about how much cash came If you couldn't ever hit the target, did you ever have aim? Nothing like a crab cake You talk too much crud, how does all the crap taste? When things don't go your way, how quickly you get a sad face Then you try to kiss butt and offer a handshake While looking shady not trying to stand straight