I got enough problem of my own
Too many people living in my homes
There’s a mad poet inside of me
Angrily mad at me and society
I can’t get close up on my life
My inner child is holding a knife
Then there’s this intellectual
Educational mind telling my soul
That there’s a pot of gold at the end
Of a rabbits hole I hope it’s not under
The nail you know it’s too much ish
In the game driving me insane
It’s time to change my name
I’m tired of hearing the same
Ish all the time too many people
Winning about the sign of the time
My watch is broken my words are spoken
So call me crazy I move I’m not lazy
A couch potato I’m not able
I’m too damn capable like a DC
Super hero mama ghetto
Too many interties inside of me
Can’t get my inner child to go to sleep
The mad poet keeps on nudging me
My brain is about to explode
From too much data overload
I’ll stop when I get old I still have
Some ways to go with all my people
Breaking my leases what’s up with that
Where my whiffle ball bat pay me back
Did you read the fine print on the back?
Turn it over, look at that
Where’s my Jew it’s time to sue
Go to court I’m sick and tired of
Having a heart and coming up short
I’m about to unleash the intellectual
Let out the violent kid and let the
Mad poet inside of me do the bid