I went to college to learn a skill
but never thought I'd HUSTLE for a dolla dolla bill
my pride is BROKE, but my wallets filled
BRASS SHACKLES's no match for an IRON WILL
I'm IRON STILL, I was IRON THEN
been sober before, and I'LL BE AGAIN
with an IRON PEN, I wrote the IRON PLAN
from here on out, call me IRON MAN

nice lil wash out there, shampoo. I may just have to ask for an extra rinse. Keep postin'.

But I'm Iron Deficient -- So I need MORE! -- :P


*Keep Writin'*

iron man...please meet hawkeye...
its doom in an iron hand...
so soon ur heart lies...dont lose ur sharp eye,
no news of a higher plan,
use the part-time to make moves and smart grinds
i start fly, to finish with cash in bundles
gripped in platinum knuckles...
spit fire, grams, fart, cry,
crap and scuffle with archives
of cats sippin yac and tussin, i barf dry...
heaves...leave with crack in duffle...
bags...greed...hustled swag in keys...
singles for strippers, for a couple grabs
of these supple ass in bubble baths...
but since im one half a couple...pass
lust be a troubled path,
must be god's sense of humor...
amongst these prayers i hear muffled laughs
the irony has ironed me...minus the starch...
so i guess in it's entirety, rick is the finest of arts
amen? in laymen's i preach to the choir hourly