My Delivery

In a galaxy far away,
far past stars, past multiple colours of space,
cars fly past at an uncontrollable rate,
fast like stars when you clock 'em before they escape,
time is a wristwatch,
life is a stop clock,
i'll rhyme 'till my lips pop,
and when they do i'll stop.
i dont suffer the lust of dogs, i could never trust a mutt that puckers up that love is wrong,
some love to lie, others love lust and fuck trust, some hug the pipe, picture a politician in paradise, they're living in a city where having a habit is at a high,
to satisfy they push a button, i aint gona press it mother-fukka but im pushin' suttin',
pushin' for pleasure and puttin' pressure on the pussies for nothin',
i'll push and peddle, do whatever just to get to get in the huddle, i'll tear the ball in two and see if you can juggle, see if 3 of me can beat you in a tussle if uou think I'm bluffing,
my enemy's my inner me, a mirror image of my destiny is my delivery,