Roll the dice little mice
I’ve got the spice
I will dice, slice, and put you on ice
I can be naughty or nice
As I get older I’m even colder and bolder
Stop looking over your shoulder, your ashes are already smoldered
You may have imported it, but I am about to tap it, wrap it, then craft it.
Not everything is what it seems as your set to feel the steam.
You realizing yet you made the wrong bet as your headed for a wreck
I’m going to make you feel the sweat
You thinking about hoping on that jet
You better have it checked or you will be making a life bet
You know what time it is
Rocking to time as your listening to that wind chime
That’s not Mr. Spock with the Glock watching the clock going tick tock
That’s the spot-drip drip drop drop -I’m never going to stop
Don’t whine– Here’s a dime that I am going to bounce off your spine
You think I snapped while you were your smoking that crack
I have a baseball bat aimed at your back, so you better fly away like a little bat and don’t come back.
I honestly enjoy creating these little rhymes. They get my creative juices flowing. Plus being serious ALL the time stresses me out. If you don’t have a sense of humor, no one will want to be around you or work with you for that matter.
See you in the next post!