To be read listening to "Gringo (Old School Rap Beat)" by Vinylman Beats

somedays i feel low. feel slow. like the world is unwinding. unbinding.

don't know how … each moment falls into the next it seems bewildering.

be-wilding. biding, my time until it all comes through.

so, what. what-what. put-put it all goes

I can't imagine what it is like for you.

The island is so far away way-way, say-say

So I'll begin to reflect if being at your beck and call

Is really all that i wanted to be if at all

So now, now-now non-non, nonna lady madonna

I want to give back forget the cat I had so looong ago

So-so, i'm bending Time, like a tell-tell Yell-yell

Yellow, oh-oh I dropped the ball again

Please, pleas, pardon my french But i've got onion

Rings, running, Running rings around You

So don't go going Giving the bagels back Because the lack

Of artisan-ship Ship-ship shape Sails all agape

I don't give a figgety-too-too What you want to Do with the yoohoo

So as we sail Sale-sale away into the wild

Blue yonders, just Give consideration To the derision

With which i hold This momentary Lapse

Lapsi-dais-ical Its wonderful to be so So-so SoCal

Soooo let me say Sigh-sigh Bye bye

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