ALWAYS VERSE
Shouts out to Shania like ALL THA TIME
Eatin mango and papaya like ALL THA TIME
And chicken in a biscuit like ALL THA TIME
Simple in linguistics you can call me rhymes
Which I do over musicals
That I'll always produce cuz tha tones are beautiful
Always blow L's till I hold butt
And stay mess in wit Louis Rich for his cold cuts
But not physically food
Even tho eating up snacks I consistently do
By tha way, also I would like to say
That I could play Tekken Tag 2 like night and day
Not tryin to clown like Violent J
Just doing tha unfailing, like something that Simon say
And keep you nodding to this
And that dope hit, I forever promise to spit

HOOK
Sometimes when I be spiting a rhyme,
I'm always steady hitting tha pine
But never go raw putting my dick in a dime
If you don't get tha design, then you niggaz is blind


SOMETIMES VERSE
Sometimes I think about whut if I didn't rap
Whut other talents I could've had, or did in fact
And just passed up other opportunities
Instead of soccer foolery, and kept my continuity
I could be speaking Portugese or German fluently
Doing whut I love in either country congruently
Recognizing own power is new to me
Especially when tha mind state ain't how it used to be
It's 50/50 that we all should endeavor
I'm speaking sometimes, between Always and Never
Chillin in tha Sun, fine's tha weather
Add smarts plus arts and take tha sum times whatever
To get a fly guy, not wit feathers
Cuz playin chicken head-to-head, is saying you put cocks together
Not a thought always , just when I'm blazin tha pot
It'll pop in there as an occasional thought

HOOK

NEVER
Lastly you have tha Don't do's, like kissing dirty lips
I'll tell her Nevski's like my name is Dirty Diggs
Will probably never see Liz Hurleys tits
And still refuse to end up with a chick thats surly thick
At lyrical breakfast, there's surely grits
Cuz I won't starve you, and leave you third worldly sick
And I'm not a vegetarian
That keeps an open mind and acts Presbyterian
No fam has showed me more love than Pascederians
To bad we'll never get along like this as just Americans
Cut it out, Uncle Joey born cesarian
Won't find me Robbin hoods, especially with merry men
Seldom do I mug and just stare at them
And rarely Mohrer Les get stuck up in tha glare I'm in
Kill them wit no SIDS
And it ain't babysitting, if they yo kids