The Pondering Muse

I do whatever I want
But you don’t even think your allowed
I be the light at the end of the tunnel
When you can not see and you need to get out
R O Double Z in the house
Dylan is dead
I have taken his place
And I am never leaving it now
How many weed in the ounce
Gotta get even
Even just to even it out
Sometimes I feel like a pondering muse and I can not quite put together what the piece is about
Before I say peace
Cause I have to leave an amount
Nah fuck that I’m a be a shut-in
Till Armageddon anyway I don’t wanna be anywhere but underground
I’ve been seeing ghosts
Right beside me
All around me
I can’t let em go
I can never work the courage up to let em know
I ain’t going anywhere
Bitch I’m Draculo
I watch it all unravel as I just sit back and smoke
What could be grander than a bag of dough
Knowing I could catch a slug in the head
As I’m waiting in line at the sto’

Still up in the jungle
And I’m all alone
Still up on my white 8 gigabyte iPhone
Virgin Mobile beeping never had high hopes
Got my brand sewed up soon as I awoke
I know Dylan and he said he wants to know
What you doing later after you get home
Light Shows Darkness only if you let it though
Searching for my rislo till I’m up in smoke