Bored #1

Easy to complain, makes it easier to go insane.
Holes in the system, make it hard to use the brain.
brainstorms coming and you may want to avoid the rain,
realistically i'm always a king in this game.
use a notebook, lines line every page.
I was a page then rose up to the Ace of a new age.
non-stop no kidding, wait you weren't were you?
i can drive fast, stop quick and then swerve right through.
a full neighborhood don't trip i'm just adventurous,
so they call me at odd times like "ay bro, what's the consensus"
easier said than done, but the road to is so ficticious,
style so cool and smoothe plus i'm sweet makes it delicious.
red don't mean stop in my book, you look shook.
look, at what you did, you almost got put....
put, six feet under ground, at the hands of an undergroud sound.
retired player back on the mound, ready to flip the town up-side down.
so when you see that the sky is down, look up and see the ground
(i may have been around...)

Ay word up to the aces, ice use to gleam on use like new braces.
but then we changed cases, we older now with grown faces.
we set ourselves apart like Gorden when he used to rock the races,
we straight real,true skill, we tie our shoes with no laces....the Aces

Real talk, we walk on beats like we own them,
don't talk stupid,we ruthless, we make kills but don't condone them.
either way the world is never black and white, always a dark shade of grey.
almost murdered the dictionary and ran out of stuff to say.
but i'm so annoyed, oh Lord whats with these boring classes,
i want to leave me seat, stand to my feet and dissapoint the masses.
we peel out and have fun and did i fail to mention,
we cause trouble, flee drama, and bring our dreams to fruition.