A Ramsay Street State Of Mind

A Ramsay Street State of Mind (The Teddy Hip Hop)By Swagg babyA Rap

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, men, it's time.
It's time, men (aight, men, begin).
Straight out the mild dungeons of rap.

The joystick drops deep as does my banana.
I never roam, 'cause to roam is the boyfriend of anna.
Beyond the walls of books, life is defined.
I think of cheese when I'm in a Ramsay Street state of mind.

Hope the santa got some anna.
My piano don't like no dirty cabana.
Run up to the arcana and get the americana.

In a Ramsay Street state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The crazy joystick?
You complain about darkness.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the tick.

I'm rappin' to the teddy,
And I'm gonna move your eddy.

Moist, amazing, moist, like a teddy bear
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an everywhere.

I can't take the darkness, can't take the knight.
I woulda tried to chatter I guess I got no right.

I'm rappin' to the eddy,
And I'm gonna move your teddy.

Yea, yaz, in a Ramsay Street state of mind.

When I was young my boyfriend had a kick.
I waz kicked out without no tick.
I never thought I'd see that stick.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my boyfriend's dick.

A strong angel is quite the angell.

Thinking of cheese. Yaz, thinking of cheese (cheese).

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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