Papi Mario Is No Goat

Papi Mario Is Not A Goat triple down economics as I sit back and recline in the tropics sipping on Pina Colada being massaged by a woman growing fond of thinking of the rap scene with things falling apart at the seem got to put it over ice so it will make you think twice its another chance at which to roll the dice life isn't easy when your out getting busy some parts will make you dizzy it's like a rollercoaster watching faces growing older still think of my friend Eminem polished suits with new work boots it becomes customary to applaud now you got me thinking out loud on who is really the president more power to the people embraced down by the church steeple some have grown fond of Jane Fonda but who are they anyway rap is the name of the game so I'm going to start its flame dizzy in a haze for these forty days being stuck like a mouse in its maze you all know we got rights it make you think about it twice beaches to preachers in their late night double features the creatures sapped all my energy as if there playing zombie go run home to mommy it the midnight hour needs to take a hot shower why do we even bother spreading love to all the masses give out free passes So many trials & tribulations I'm recovering, was living life not having enough but I'd had enough of it. Still standing in a crowd alone; where dark clouds up above are staying round when it's warm