Izzie

"Izzie" I know a quiet girl whose name is Izzie Pays twenty dollars to get a little dizzy Lately, she's busy smoking up on that boy Poisoned capillaries we both can enjoy She's been romanced in pitch black death Sells her frail body that's powder fresh Her blood jacked up for a little taste Stabs a vein with her favorite toxic waste Come on lil Izzie it's all you care to smoke Don't worry this time, iffin y'all be broke There's plenty more where that came from Izzie baby, you & that boy sho enuf in love Come see Daddy Kane any time baby Now don't ya forget next time it'll be eighty Midnight room filled in a junkie's worst kinda fears Searching the floor hoping something appears Combing the fibers of carpet for souvenirs Just a mirage all your hopes disappear Hush lil baby don't say a single word Daddy Kane has got you a lil reward The Punk Poe… Always Be Punk… Always Be Drunk… (On Poetry)