Poetic License, I got Poetic License
Poetic License, show me your Poetic License
Oooh it’s in the words
Oooh it’s in the words honey
See the problem with these girls is the way they getting’ laid
Corruption runs amok, we keep playing with our luck
Her toys are killing boys, no poise only noise
The moaning starts, the curse imparts
And there’s an echo in my heart
Oooh it’s in the words honey
Poetic License, I got Poetic License
Poetic License, show me your Poetic License
They take a dollar to your name, running game for an aim
Blaming the parade is simply a charade
Law enforcing? Law abiding? God damn this law is fucking binding
But I think it’s time to rest, let it rest in peace
Do you got something for me? – Better not be going cheap
Did you get something for free? – Better not be playing me
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