B-Boy Bouillabaisse: A Year and a Day

MC, for what I am and do

The A is for Adam, and the lyrics, true

So as I pray and hope that the message is sent

And I'm living in the dreams that I have dreamt

Because I'm down with the 3, the unstoppable 3

Me+Adam+D were born to MC

And my body and soul and mind are pure

Not polluted or diluted or damaged beyond cure

Just lyrics from I to you, recited

Arrested, bailed but cuffed and indicted

Enter the arena as I take the center stage

The lights set low and the night has come of age

See the microphone in hand, as that I am a professional

Speak my knowledge to the crowd and the ed is special

For I am the bard and I am the last one

I am the king and this is my castle

Dwell in realms of now but viddy those of the past

Seen a glimpse from ahead and I don't think it's gonna last

And you can bet your ass

I drop the L when I'm skiing

I'm smoking and peaking

I put the skis on the roof almost every single weekend

Can't stop the mindfuck when it's rolling along

Can't stop the smooth runnings when the shit's running strong

Broke my bindings, the lion with wings

Preaching his words in the b-boy sing

I am one with myself as I turn to thee

Prefer the dreams to the reality

I prefer my life, don't need no other man's wife

Don't need no crazy lifestyle with stress and strife

But it's good to have your turn, to be a king for a day

For a week, or for a year, or for a year and a day

Come what may

I'm fishing in my boat and I'm fishing for trout

Mix the Bass Ale with the Guiness Stout

Fishing for a line inside my brain

And looking out at the world through my window pane

Every day has many colors 'cause the glass is stained

Everything has changed but remains the same

So once again, the mirror raised, and I see myself as clear as day

And I'm going to the limits of my ultimate destiny

Feeling as though somebody, somewhere, is testing me

He who sees the end from the beginning of time

Looking forward through all the ages

Is, was and always shall be

Check the prophetic sections of the pages

Easy rhyme for the Disco Dave