My Brain Don't Think
Random Thoughts While Drinking Hennessy
My brain don't think it just gives good head, that's what I said I got good head, on my shoulders I tried to told ya.
Sick with it yall like the boy E-4-0. I don't know this ain't no free flow. This sum I wrote u don't believe that tho' I hate fools that act like hoes. Slip and Slide like ya boy Trick Doe, or T.O. on a stop and go. I stay 'noid when I smoke on dro'. Drink that Henn not VSO. P is for paper that I like to blow. And I keep my doe in a tuck and roll and I don't trust people that I don't know and I don't trust people that I do know, cause I don't know if they're friend or foe.
Ain't wrapped tight so I just might blow. Any given Sunday to church I go. Ain't been awhile sit in the back row, next to the doe' slide out real slow. I say things that's hardly spoke, random thoughts that I have on this road when Im riding solo or wit' my folks we chop it up, like dope boys chop coke.
About the Creator
Henny NoChasa
My rhymes are like poetry against dope beats. I want to be a musician but LIFE won't allow me to be one. I drink Hennessy frequently and thats when I write my best work. Music is my life!
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