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.
