My Sweetee Caroleena Video (MV)

Nothing could be feena than to be in Carolina in the morning
Nothing could be sweeter than my sweety when I meat her in the Morning
Where The morning glories?
Between a round the door
Listening to snappy stories
I long to hear once more
Strolling with my girlie when the dew is spurly early in the morning
Butterflies all flutter up and kiss this little buttercup at dawning
If I had Alladin's lamp for only a day
Id make a wish and here's what id say
Nothing could be feena
Than to be in Carolina in the morrrnnink

I thunk thick thoughts
That I think are thin
Beat the black off
Of my pasty skin
I push so hard, bout to break the pen
Pencil be the oar when its sink or swim
Get played real soft
Like a mandolin
U runnin round wit a man
Who a mannequin
Wit ya Panties ain't no tamperin
No camping in
No zone you can land up in
So you better bag back
Pig pack a pen
On the back of a panda wit a pangolin
Nuts danglin no drawers, Wranglin
Meditate and then take another day within
Then its bang bang bang
Like pops n them
Cock hockin a loogie
And launch the phlegm
I got one mighty ighty O offering
I know sumbody like it bitch
Talk it then

Shit you rang you rang you rang
Somebody call? I heard
You rang you rang you rang
Ain't heard my name but I heard
You rang you rang you rang
F*ckin games Dammit
Who rang who rang
I don't like when people playin
On my

Phone tapped, shit watch what u say
Learn how to sign in a different language
Morse code, bird calls
Clouds of smoke
Put a hidden note in a pound of coke
Cake! cake! Annie may, mother may I
Lift my seiha like the rock
When I say hi
Day o when the sunrise
Night falls day i
Gibbon in the fog
Hear the howls they play by
Doorbell Knock knock at your chest
We are love when your at your best
Is it a love of fire? or a love of flesh?
You ever had those days
Feelin not so fresh?
Ima good kid, I can bet u that
I stay broke cuz I ain't slangin crack
Not too many left where I'm saying that
Yo i'll pay u back, then it fades to black
See I ain't got an in, wit a bank connect
But if I had that, what u think I'm thankin next?
Ain't really stuck in debt, that's a mental lock
But I owe who I owe, so I rock the spot
And ill converse a plot and put these words in blocks
And then stack em off
No slackin raw, or ill jack ya jaw
U gone wretch around and then wrench it off
And ima wreck it Ralph
And I'm test the broads
Do my best to get her to press on my testicles, "just the testicles?"
Don't trip beautiful I left the dick at home
I'm responsible, cuz if I brought him along
We'd probably be f*cking in the back of ya car
Neither mine nor yours, BuckNazzty shit
When they like ur skill
They gonna check you out
U know they mad cuz you ain't wit the flashy shit
I'm so ominous I'm ambrocious
I couldn't even tell you why I know this
Its like a pscillosiba-pill inside ya grill
A pouch of snuff invokin the vogueness
Drunken master check the poses
Lay you like a posturpedic bed of roses
Cuddlin so cozy pillow fight wit the clouds
I'm wukong so I surf on down
Mowgli the homie, and Tarzan my barman
Rehabilitated scar, now he sippin tall cans
Usin hemp on a farm, lookin out to the stars
Tryin to squint really hard, feelin really f*ckin small
So I do not feel involved
But the dark up in the smog
Is the heart within the fog
Ain't no bark in that dog
Jeepers, peep this, I mean jinkies
Who that woman in the mask wit the pinky
Its stinky, gimme the brain you complete me
Unmask her, and she unzip me
Prince Albert put a brink on my dink dink
Watch out for the teeth or its poor little tink tink
I got type of cock to unlock ya chakras
Crack ya back n neck
Lock ya arms up
Easy warm up
4 months later, u in the the store for a horcrux treating me
Like I'm voldemort keepin the door shut
Tryin to beat me up wit a ice cold cold cut
Puttin poison in my soap and its so rough when I go rub on my hands
Hold up I don't even know what
I did to deserve
What you call.love
So call who you call up
When I'm gone
My sweet Carolina nothin sweeter I know
I love u so deep but i gotta let u go
I'm wit Mary now we got a few seeds buried now
But ain't nothin u should really care about
Cuz the life we live now is paramount
In no way I can count the times
I done Pounced on rhymes
Crouched under signs
That I claim to understand
But not because I'm standing under
Another bridge I'm thinking bout burnin
But if I could get a word in with my own concern
In turn churn Brains of a worm'n
Vermin, put terms in no sermon
While I work these curses
Earthly searches
Skeet skert churches
Put on a mask as i
Merk priest vultures
As they assert your purses
I'll twerk these verses
For show and for purchase
I know you wanna get close
But ur nervous, is he pervish
Perfect. Or a person you should hurt on purpose
Maybe I should take my negativity and curve it
Implode on a rainy day
My sweet
All this Pain released from my feet
All this grit I grinded from my teeth
I can only the hope for best for my Peace
Carolina my sweet