Talking To Myself

Spirit child Spirit wild Motor mouth sprinting for miles Been here rhyme spitting for awhile Practicing my free form graffiti style Scorching chili pepper temperatures Never white people mild I'm constantly told to wipe my stoner smile Multitasking talents Managing mental fragments Juggling social judgments I feel awkward in this skin I'm working out to make Some slender adjustments Slap her on the rump Because that behind is delicious Delectable dish of nakedness The hand print is then smacked with a kiss