I have been working on new beats and shit for the group. Why you ask? I dont know why. Today will be our last rehearsal until next semester. I'm pretty sure of that. Maybe I'm working on all this shit to get ahead and have more time to spend with my friends, family and my daughter? Yea lets go with that. lol. Honestly, besides the whole friends and family thing I just want to get it done lol.
My mom is still working like crazy on this wedding. Good news for her, shes almost done planning. I'll give her about another 2 or 3 months of planning and then she will be totally finished. So that in all in a good thing.
As for myself and christmas shopping, I dont know. Keillie has such a long list this year. I'm not sure if i can get her everything that she wants. I mean theres only 1 week till christmas. (I'm counting christmas eve lol I'll have to do last minute shopping) Thats insane. I dont know what it is with this year. Everything is so late, or just not enough time. I already got my mom, sister, brother, aunt, unlce, grandma and gramps all done with. Now its only myself and Keillie. Which she's harder of the two. She wants brats, coloring books, PS2, Xbox, <--shes only getting one!--> barbie, bored games, a new bike, one of those little hummer trucks for kids, stuft animals, tickle me elmo (she lost hers on vacation) a spongebob stereo (among other spongebob and rugrats things) tapes and cds, the new disney movies that came out, theres more but i cant remember everything she wants. lol. thank god she wrote "Santa" a letter, and what a mighty long letter it was. lol.
Well I guess thats all for now. Time for my goofy side to come out in a song:

Just Lose It
By: Eminem

Intro:
Ok.. Guess who's back? Back again Shady's back Tell a friend Whaaaaaaaa Now everyone report to the dance floor To the dance floor, to the dance floor Now everyone report to the dance floor Alright Stop!.....Pajama time

Verse 1:
Come here little kiddies, On my lap
Guess who's back with a brand new rap?
And I don't mean rap as in a new case of child investigation accusation
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
No worries, papa's got a brand new bag of toys
What else could I possibly do to make noise?
I done touched on everything, but little boys
That's not a stab at Micheal
That's just a metaphor, I'm just physco
I go a little bit crazy sometimes
I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a little slide
Bend down, touch your toes and just glide
Up the center of the dance floor
Like TP from my bumhole
And it's cool if you let one go
Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?
Give a little "poot poot", it's OK! [Fart Sound]
Oops my cd just skipped
And everyone just heard you let one rip

Chorus:
Now I'm gonna make you dance It's your chance Yeah boy shake that ass Oops I mean girl girl girl girl Girl you know you're my world Alright now lose it (HA-HA-HA-HA-HA) Just lose it (HA-HA-HA-HA-HA) Go crazy (HA-HA-HA-HA-HA) Oh baby (HA-HA) Oh baby, baby (HA-HA)

Verse 2:
It's Friday and it's my day
Used to party all the way to sunday
Maybe til monday, I dunno what day
Everyday's just a holiday
Crusin' on the freeway
Feelin' kinda breezy
Got the top down, lettin' my hair blow
I dunno where I'm goin'
All I know is when I get there
Someone's gonna "touch my body"
Excuse me miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk
But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work
Could you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair?
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out? (Yeah)
Now, what's your name girl?
What's your sign?
[Dr Dre] "Man, you must be up out your mind"
DRE! (HA-HA)
Dear God goes blind!
I'm just tryna unwind now I'm

Chorus

Verse 3:
It's Tuesday and I'm locked up
I'm in jail and I don't know what happend
They say I was running butt naked
Down the street screaming
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Well I'm sorry, I don't remember
All I know is this much
I'm not guilty
They said, "Save it, boy we gotcha you on tape
yellin' at an old lady 'touch my body!'"
Now this is the part where the rap breaks down
It gets real intense, no one makes a sound
Everything looks like it's 8 Mile now
The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves
Snap back to reality
Look it's B.Rabbit!
Yo you signed me up to battle!?
I'm a grown man!
Chubba chubba chubba chubba chubba chubbie
I don't have any lines to go right here so, chubba teletubbie!
Fella's (WHAT?!) Fella's (WHAT?!)
Grab you left nut, make right one jealous (what?)
Black girls
White girls
Skinny girls
Fat girls
Tall girls
Small girls
I'm callin' all girls
Everyone report to the dance floor
It's your chance for a little romance whore
Butt squeezin' it's the season
Just go (HA-HA-HA-HA)
It's so appealin'

Chorus

Outro:
UmMmMmm touch my body UmMmMmm touch my body Ooh boy just touch my body I mean girl just touch my body

All i gotta say today is the drama, its all drama. All i heard yesterday was about D and her drama with her friends. It was more like her friends drama between themselves. Oh yea, who knows when they are gonna get that shit together.
Yesterday at the rehearsal wasnt too bad. We got some stuff done, and others we didnt even bother doing. Its coming along real hot though. Yes. That is true, ahoy. Damn it D you got me saying AHOY! so yea. I guess I'm out for now. PEACE!

Drips
By: Eminem

Intro
Obie, Yo?
I'm sick
Damn, you straight dogg?
Coughing
Bitches Getting sick

Chorus:
That's why I ain't got no time For these games and stupid tricks All these bitches on my dick That's how dudes be getting sick That's how dicks' be getting drips Falling victim's to this shit From these bitches on our dicks
Fucking chickens with no ribs That's why I aint got no time

Verse 1:
Yo,
I woke up,
fucked up off the liquor I drunk
I hadda bag of tha skunk,
one and last night's tunk
Pussy residue was on my penis,
Denise, from the Cleaners
Fucked me good,
you should've seen us
Big booty bitch,
switch unbearable,
french role styling,
body like a stallion
Sizing up the figure,
while my shit getting bigger
Debating on to fuck her,
do I wanna be a nigga
Caressing this bitch,
plus I'm checking out them tits
Sipping on that fine shit,
I ain't use to buying
I gotta hit it from behind,
it's mandatory
Like taking ho's money,
but that's another story
For surely your pussy on toast,
after we toast
Our clothes fell like Bishop and Juice
The womb beater,
clean pussy eater,
inserting my john
In that spot hotter than the hottest block,
don't stop!
Response I got when I was knocking it
Clocks steading ticking,
kinky finger licking
The cannon,
seen us at my temple when she moans
I gotta slow down before I cum soon
And work that nigga,
like a slave owner
When I dropped off my outfit,
she knew I wanted to bone her
She foaming at the lips,
the ones between the hips
Pubic hair's looking like some sour cream dip
Without the nacho,
my dick hit the spot though
Pussy tighter than conditions of his black folks
Being a vinyl stretched,
the last part of sex
I bust a fat ass nut - then I woke up next
Like, what the fuck is going on here?
This bitch evapourated,
pussy and all just picked up and vaccated
And now I'm frustrated cause my dick was unprotected
And doctor Wesley telling me I ain't really got that shit
Fuck

Chorus

Verse 2:
Now I don't wanna hit no women when this chicks got it coming
Someone better get this bitch before she gets kicked in the stomach
And she's pregnant,
but she's egging me on,
begging me to throw her Off the steps on this porch,
my only weapon is force
And I don't wanna resort to violence of any sort
But why's she shoving me for?
Doesn't she love me no more?
Wasn't she hugging me four minutes ago at the door?
Man I'm this close to going toe to toe with this whore
What would you do if she was telling you she wants a divorce
She's having another baby in a month and it's yours
And you found it isn't cause this bitch has been visiting
Someone else and sucking his dick
and kissing you on the lips When you get back to Michigan,
Now the plot has thickend 'n worse
Cause you feel like you've been sticking your fucking dick in a hurse
So your paranoid at every little cold that you get
Ever since they sold you this shit,
you've been holding your dick
So you goto the clinic,
sweating every minute your in it
Then the doctor comes out looking like Dennis the Menace hahahaha
And it's obvious to everyone in the lobby, it's aids
He ain't even gotta to call in you the office to say it
So you jet back home,
cause you gone get that ho
And when you see her,
you're gonna bend her fucking neck back yo
Cause you love her,
you never would've expect that blow
Obie told you to scoop,
how could she stoop that low?
Jesus, I don't believe this bitch works at the Cleaner's
Bringing me home diseases swinging from Obie's penis
She's so deceaving,
shit this ho's a genious
She gee'd us

Chorus