Wednesday, August 13, 2014

Middle Of The Night (rap)

Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2014



Middle Of The Night
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Transitional
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Suburbanite
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Middle of the night, pen be in flight;
Middle of the night, all right now...
Pen be in flight, what a sight, it's middle of the night, in flight now!

While you suckers down, get around, snoring sound, cause it's the middle of the night, get your sleep, your upkeep, all resound now!

Middle of the night, up and down y'all, but please believe in your dreams, as it offends your call.
Be real with yourself, don't be playing games, societies shame, you still clueless, don't be a fool, be a big boy, game of life ain't no toy, get it real now!

Rearrange your change, try your booty call, down the hall, ask your old Grandma why you be, who you see, why you be, who you see, is it really all you can be, of all the moments, pointless moments, time be a wasting, don't be hesitating on this, societies piss, and you dare hiss, what the hell.

Earthbound be your car, your planet by the star, the one you can live and function in, don't forget it! This jail of earthbound, on the ground, and your fooling with yourself, your mental health, just a felony away from hanging with the hay of those who want to rule you!

We all hated in respect, that we try to neglect, your waste of time on our dime, we see your trying to put down, get lost my man. Get a life now, as we are all related, despite the hatred, take me for a spin, a whirl...come on girl, we ain't all be queen, we aren't that mean, and for the call, the thespian, I be the real lesbian, can't get enough because it's well... 

It's the middle of the night, pen be in flight...
It's the middle of the night hold tight...
Get it down now!
Middle of the night!

Hocus Pokus, everybody focus on the master plan from the spiritual man: 
Who he be up on you, you never left a clue, huh what? 
We all know you man, come on...get to your gate, drop your Love and Hate, stop the debate, of what you got to do, it's never late, (get real with yourself, please)

But it's the middle of the night, put up a good fight, out of sight, your dreamboat kite, the pen be in flight.

But it's your revision, your momentary decision to rule, your school, you ain't nobodies fool, just your obligation, your retention please, get with the real deal, you got it!

So what you see in your pee, is beyond me, but check it out, get your fluid accruing, cause nobody care really if you fall, give it a look and be judge of what might be curtain call!
People will just stop and stare, maybe steal your wallet and hair, cast emotions to the wind you constructed piece of dare, (you messed me up once again, animal boy, no toy, no joy, no ploy) get it going now!

And my old man say as a Mother of fact, with a whack, look boy, make it either with your brains or your back, as he gave me another whack with his folded belt now. (Boy do I remember!)

But it's the middle of the night, pen be in flight;
While your nightly night, I'm your entertainment sight
Of what you dream, all that seem...to be moving, and grooving, inside your emotion, be soothing to your soul, and take it all blame it all on that death mole you saw. (Get that checked now)

What a sin to consider, your brother's titter into moving no where, no groove...other people's litter:
Don't be a kidder or a hitter, as the Judge will hand down the remitter. (Hear me out now)

Cause it's the middle of the night, pen be in flight, out of sight, it's the middle of the night!
Right now, get to it!

2 comments:

  1. This is what binge drinking creates! Weird shit man...

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  2. This is what binge drinking creates! Weird shit man...

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