Push O Rama

100 miles an hour

Movin so so fast

Try to grab on quickly

To a dream you want to last

Speed of light

Push it to the brink

Things don’t move quickly

Doesn’t mean its gonna sink

Take it easy slow it down

Stop to take a look around

Gather information

Don’t push around

Press forward fast

Trying to be crowned

Not everything is sudden

Satisfaction guaranteed

Speed of light and success

Not only way to succeed

Let life happen in its pace

Not everything is a race

Push to its designated place

Have patience

And you might get a taste

Of what you cant get with haste

Everything doesn’t happen

At a 100 mile per hour pace

LA LA LA WHAT DID YOU SAY?

La La La I hate the poetry of the elitist

Words wrapped tighter than an anus

From the snobbiest kingly noses on the planet

Don’t they know we don’t have time to understand it?

La La La what did you say?

I don’t have time to figure it out all day

Isn’t there a more straightforward way

To relay your thoughts onto the page?

I am living on the fast track pace

And my life is an endless race

To fit everything in on a fast track pace

I don’t have time to analyze and evaluate

Twisted words of some unknown fate.

Spit it out just say what you need to say

If it takes too much time it will get in the way

Of anyone whose life is fast track paced

You need to get with the pace of the rest of the race.

What do you say I don’t have taste?

Come from a less elitist race?

At least you understand it’s the case

That I come from the normal human race

You know, we’re those people all over the place

And by the way that’s also your place.

Whatever I’m outta here

I only had 5 to give you my spear

I won’t ever be returning dear

This place tangles my brazier

Through tangled words that no one can hear

Needing too much time to lend an ear.