Lets Ride
On path to redemption like Michael Corleone
Shabby like shallow water and catchy like rappers ring-tones
Take control of your destiny, lucky poetic justice
your majesty so majestic, my crown royal like Custis
fugitive towards the failures, I'm Jet Li of this marshall
war chariot my cordial, the struggle super sized my marbles
where expiration is contagious,
you gotta to be fire fighter courageous
Stay, safe behind the pistol, and bible pages
trails and court cases,
monologue my dairy
sitting in the darkness I pray to the Lord quietly
I'm like President Clinton never needed an moniker
Trying make into the habitat of the holy one, look to the north pole Andromeda
Pristine like Christine crashed my car
I smashing double doubles at the bar
And I'm blasting bumping music with the dutch back, turn down out of respect
lets ride my Taurus,Chevy, or Lac,
Copyright © Michael Brunson | Year Posted 2009
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