Stuck
Stuck
I ve been stuck so many times so many ways
it might take me years to unstick my malaise
Been stuck in mud, in a flood.
Stuck and flowed blood while those I defended run
In bad love affairs stuck
Nowhere gigs dressed in kitchens, shoes full of muck
There was even one time my dogs dick got stuck
I needed to spray him with so much cold water
I had to call a truck
What else can I say……..I’m pushin for
Not being stuck anymore
Funny thing about being stuck
You leave footprints for ducky sleuths
To ponder between their clucks
Now I outgrow my skin like a snake within
Dying to where that sharkskin
Like to many frustrated kin
Who want to keep me dim
While I ponder my next move
Knee deep in the groove
Nothing left for me to prove
Except that I am doing what I was meant to do
All y’all stuck in your own rut
Meet me at the cut
Without your ifs ands or buts
We can work on our struts
While I keep the squirrels off my nuts
Filberts, almonds, cashews, macadamians and such
Ches, wal and peanuts
Then I go and get my stomach pumped
While I lay next to some stuck up yuppie in for a nip and tuck!