We all get 15 minutes if Fame
15 minutes 2 Feel like I Am God
Above iT all – the law B my balls
So Ü can just suck them & go fuck off
Before waking up & realizing it’s all a dream
But having a good time whenever REMembering
…
Normally
People ask 2 B stars
Or maybe a vintage car
Or own the fanciest dive bar
But when I was given the chance
At this Bizarre Romance with France
When asked what I wanted 2 do most
I wanted my guest 2B Happy – a good host
Wants opposite what the house of Hip-Hop chose
I didn’t want my house 2 B’CüM A mansion
So that I could throw out God like old clothes
Like plain White Ts – I didn’t need anything but Me
I didn’t care what color B my identity – FREE
Didn’t need game 2 feel like He won the GAME
So when God asked me what I wanted – Nothing
I wanted 2 give back my Time 2 C what
God would do if he didn’t have 2 prove
That he was able to do everything 4 Me
I was tired – but even I got my 15min break
So I guess even though it was my birthday
I let the robot delivering me my layaway presets
2 experience what it felt like 2 blow out the candles
So he could experience the magic of Sweet
Even if he could never taste the cake he eats
It didn’t post when I wanted
WordPress does this 2 me often
Like Regular Giuseppe was written
A week or 2 ago – but was meant 4 today
I’m not entirely happy with my words now
I wasn’t happy with Regular Giuseppe then
I thought they were incomplete or maybe
Said something that would B misread
So the future can use this N’§tead
Maybe it will B the placemat
When Mac’s Blue Vase
Finally B’CüM§ Moar
Than a Hologram
4 Ü 2 Trace