Dialectical Kid

Blue eyes
Black hair
Fast
And dangerous
Blue eyes
Black hair
Fast
And dangerous
Hold your breath, I’m coming in
I hear your lungs, they drum and fear
Your straw is tied to weeds and springs
I feel your heart your blood and veins
Shivers
You given me the creeps
Whispers
Say it all
He was a male and the men around town
Some said a dialectical clown
I say whatever he did
He definitely was a dialectical kid
Living in the street, he was fast
Dialectical beat, could it last
Night is at day and the day is at night
Whenever they got him he was out of sight
Left him by I held his hand
A hush of dust embraced the land
I stole your honor, killed your pride
I hate your freedom late at night
Thunder
Preasure
I hear you
Lush
He was a male and the men around town
Some said a dialectical clown
I say whatever he did
He definitely was a dialectical kid
Living in the street, he was fast
Dialectical beat, could he last
Night is at day and the day is at night
Whenever they got him he was out of sight
Blue eyes
Black hair
Fast
And dangerous
Blue eyes
Black hair
Fast
And dangerous