Papi Mario Is No Goat

A love piece

Papi Mario Is Not A Goat

triple down economics as I sit back and recline in the tropics

sipping on Pina Colada being massaged by a woman growing fond of

thinking of the rap scene with things faling apart at the seem

got to put it over ice so it will make you think twice

its another chance at which to roll the dice

life isn't easy when your out getting busy some parts will make you dizzy

it's like a rollercoaster watching faces growing older

still think of my friend Eminem

polished suits with new work boots it becomes customary to applaud

now you got me thinking out loud on who is really the president

more power to the people embraced down by the church steeple

some have grown fond of Jane Fonda but who are they anyway

rap is the name of the game so I'm going to start its flame

dizzy in a haze for these forty days being stuck like a mouse in its maze

you all know we got rights it make you think about it twice

beaches to preachers in their late night double features

the creatures sapped all my energy as if there playing zombie 

go run home to mommy it the midnight hour needs to take a hot shower

why do we even bother spreading love to all the masses give out free passes

So many trials & tribulations I'm recovering,

was living life not having enough but I'd had enough of it.

Still standing in a crowd alone;

where dark clouds up above are staying round when it's warm