I know what I want, I don’t want what I need. This hunch in my gut Is deciding to lead. Hard to stay put, This momentum can start a stampede. I’ve been in the rough, Though I’m swinging for greens. Might be the puff— I’ve been stuck since my teens. Enough ain’t enough, it helps me see vividly. I hang out high With the branches and leaves. I’m more obliged When toking some trees. WWF (World Wildlife Foundation), We became BFF. I love to explore, I roam and I tour. List of my cures for hyperactiveness— Better than a pill to digest. I'm living in a drill, I confess. Learning from a thrill is the best. I’ve earned my skills through agility’s tests, I guess. I know what I want, I don’t want what I need. This hunch in my gut Is deciding to lead. Hard to stay put, This momentum can start a stampede. I’ve been in the rough, Though I’m swinging for greens. Might be the puff— I’ve been stuck since my teens. Enough ain’t enough, it helps me see vividly. I hang out high With the branches and leaves. I’m more obliged When loose on my feet. Muddy water—I take it neat. Room temperature for me, My laws and orders may be breached. When I sip more than I weigh, I feel obese. Alcohol won’t delay—I’ll compete. Funny how the grain and the yeast Turn me to a beast. I’ll have it my way, c’est la vie. I love to feast. My words sautéed on the beat— Conway in his heat. Take a seat And hear what I have to say. I know what I want, I don’t want what I need. This hunch in my gut Is deciding to lead. Hard to stay put, This momentum can start a stampede. I’ve been in the rough, Though I’m swinging for greens. Might be the puff— I’ve been stuck since my teens. Enough ain’t enough, it helps me see vividly. I hang out high With the branches and leaves. Till I become a leaf When I feel less like me. Higher chance to be free. I’ll practice my preach And dust off my knees While escaping this freak, Evading his deeds. Some of what I want Conflicts with my needs. Maybe this hunch is a warning or greed. I have to smoke so I don’t cause a scene. I’ll take a sip so I could speak less clean. So many excuses And more up my sleeve.