Rock Out

You, have been given a direct order to rock out!

Rock out like you go the last record deal in the world.
Rock out like the table is full, like your wallet is full.
Rock out like the leafs are falling and like the leafs are green and growing.

Rock out like you got an ice cold 9mm pressed to your head with a round in the chamber but it doesn't go off, you just wake up.

Rock out like you wake up every morning with YOUR girl and know she is yours no matter what happens.

Rock out like the parents are gone, like the neighbors are gone like why is the rum always gone?
Rock out like you got a 50 sack of weed and an ice cold bottle of jack with some double shots.

Rock the fuck out...

Rock out like there is no care in the world, like no one cares in the world...
Rock out like your Grandpa just died but you woke up and realized it was all just a dream.

Rock out like there is no poverty, no hatred...
Rock out like you are free.

Rock out like YOU ARE the wavin flag that inspires the people.

Rock out like you just got to hold your first born for the first time, like you're the first born.

Rock out like MJ is back with a brand new move...

Know what?

Just rock the fuck OUT!

The Things That Go BUMP at Night

I'm afraid...

I'm afraid of a girls rejection and the public humiliation.
I'm afraid that no one cares, that people stare and falling down stairs.
I'm afraid of drowning, frowning and doubting.

I'm afraid...

I'm afraid of pets, debts, and making worthless sets.
I afraid of sharing, staring and being daring.
I'm afraid of flying, dying and everybody is lying to ME.

I'm afraid...

I'm afraid of creeps, beeps and the ocean deeps.
I'm afraid of love, the dove and also, the pub.
I'm afraid of failure and that I am Never good enough.
I'm afraid of everything.

I'm afraid...

I'm afraid of... I don't know what I'm afraid of.
I'm afraid of getting rolled, getting pulled and not getting dough.

I'm afraid of YOU....

But YOU will NEVER stop ME...

A Living Hell...

I walk alone, I walk alone in this abandoned empty rats nest. All I can see is around me are rundown buildings that are decaying. The air smells like rotting wood and debris.

I walk alone, I walk alone. It's cold, I have no jacket and I am wearing shorts and a jersey. What is this Torture?

I see flickering lights in the distance that grows larger and brighter the closer I get. It smells of smoke. I see a building that is caught by a raging fire that is burning it to the ground.

I start to sprint toward it so I can get warm. As soon as I am close enough to feel the heat it disappears and the building that once was on fire is now soaking wet with water rushing out the doors... I see the building clearly now,

It is my restaurant.

I walk further and I am still alone, I see broken guitars, ripped music and burning lyrics... WHY IS THIS HAPPENING TO ME!?

I keep walking down the road and I start to weep. I see a sight that churns my stomach in joy. There 50 feet infront of me is a guitar store! I keep weeping but this time it is from joy and excitement, there I am inside the store but I cant touch them.... They catch on fire when I try to touch them..... Why am I in this living hell?

I am cold, alone, sad, and pissed off at the world and I walk alone...

Questions running through my head, "Why am I here?", "How did I get here?", "Why does this hurt so much?" and "How can I end this torment?"

While walking the streets I find a rope, I tie it into a noose and start getting ready to end this torture. I string it in a tree, I stand up and,

Am I truly alone or is it just what is in my mind?...

What are these thought running through my head?...

Babe the other day you asked me if I think about you well...

I am thinking about you.

Right now,
I'm thinking about you like Asians think about rice

Like snow thinks about ice

And Ice thinks about the price on his ice.

I'm thinking about you like John thinks about Deere

And corn thinks about ears

Like kids think about fears

Im in foods right now and

I'm thinking about you like dough thinks about folding

Like wind thinks about blowing

Like boats think about rowing

And hoes think about boning

I'm thinking about you like stoners....

think about breaking bones

Like Loaners think about breaking Bone$...

I don't know if your thinking about me but I'm thinking about you like,

Dub thinks about the beats per measure

Like Miami thinks about the Heats and treasures.

Like Wheat thinks about heat.

I want to know if you, are thinking about me...

cause I,

am

always,

Thinking......

About.......

you!

What is Love?....

"Love is evil spell it backwards I'll show ya..."
Love is like a false positive pregnancy test.

Love is the monster in your closet, it doesn't exist...
Love is Solitary.

Love is a gun pressed to your head, not knowing if you will "Live" or "Die"
Love is...

Love is a good book, you just can't put it down.

Love is a roller coaster ride, it has its ups, downs, and free falls. But there is always excitement.

Love is an STD, It starts with one person and keeps spreading.
Love is that which can not be explained only felt.