Okey dokey.... I jus wrote this earlier.... I rewrote it again as a rhyme... Check em both out...

Back to using my head instead of allowin my heart to run away with those trip line emotions... There is no devotion..? Without givin in to or using my Peter built... Or even speakin to much mutha fuckin filth... Betta watch who it is u step to if ur lookin in my direction.... I dont live in my reflection... I jus might blow ur fuckin mind... With reason of why... Im not typical nor am i arrogant n/or conceited.. N me by u will neva be defeated... I jus know my worth... No itll neva hurt... Ur either a friend, a piece of azz or worth my time.. I only have one life.... Ill let u decide... Jus save the fuckin hype... So ur own thoughts come together... Wrappin ur mind around whats makes u better... U know... So i know u... So ur mindset can be seen... Dont blink... Watchin me sittin back unfazed by what u think u got what it is a man wants... Hmmm??? Was that to blunt??? In a show me faze... Yup... Back to bein Butchie B Butchie B Butch... Chasin no tush... Me... Free... For i aint on no bs... This shit is pure mental intelligence... This shit right here!!! My dear... Yeah... Hell yeah... This is me... I too breathe... No rhyme needed on this one... But i switched it up jus for fun... Jus straight to the point... Joint after joint... Feelings can fly a fuck away from me til time asks me to give a lil sum sum... Ok there hun??? We're adults right? Then be one... Dont fight the feelin to get u some... Muturity is the fuckin shit!!! Thats why i fuck with it...