Excuse me!! I beg your pardon!! this hot messenger has some more hot mess, per this #WorldPoetryDay
Excuse me!! I beg your pardon!! I’m just a middle passenger descendant, refusing to be co-dependent, so the system wonders how would I play?
Solving the riddle, a passenger on the mothership who’s not a co-defendant in the crime that Sade says / asked if it was…
That jam is a #MusicMonday entry, or entrie for the meal that’s served!! through the galaxy I swerved!! some ask why? I told them because…
O-Dog will blend one: what? a funky track!! he’s Down For The Cause!! he rocked the sound!!
O-Zone thought he was slipping through the portal / slipping through the cracks but the vehicle stalls: damn!! hopes and dreams were knocked down!!
Finding out how the sport will go per teams losing in March Madness: we eventually locked it down!! but like Lou Rawls said, this is a world of trouble.
Peeped game!! on what it was / what it is / and how its gonna be!! checked it out like that telescope, the Hubble.
Peeped game!! now excuse me, I beg your pardon for climbing out of the karmic / cosmic debris!!
Peeped game!! now excuse me, I beg your pardon, I see some starting with this brotha from another zone, apparently they don’t feel me!!
Some are mad at me like I’m Obama in Cuba meeting Raul Castro, but O-Zone’s a Scorpio representing Pluto..
Excuse me, I beg your pardon!! O-Dog is adjusting bass, trebles, tones!! he’s a veteran in the game, *knowing how it go*