Nexium - The Doppelgangaz

Nah, ayo no it ain’t E

It’s the skinny man shaped like a lowercase b

Pushed the mini-van with the stow away seats

He’s used to hearing three words «Go away creep»

Some bean curd, a scone and braised beets

For the insomnia that leaves him prone to day sleep

At the brothel nigga known to stay cheap

Don’t want to pay an arm and a toe to spray skeet

Sheet, the Doppel plan to kill spree

That ensures posthumous love like Annabel Lee

Psh!

Say damn if you agree

Perhaps mull it over with some chamomile tea

You see, you can ask his trustee

Just never mind the scent that he bask in, musty

Or him popping nexium for three months

And still sober as day but acid reflux free

Ayo Brut cologne along with the accoutrement

Keep two poems and a suit in Rome

A new tooth made of chrome

Aloof from the youth, uncouth to the bone

Pen it, the vandals are demented

And for the last time, no the candles not scented

Panhandle, cause scandal up in the senate

Known to quote a rhyme, but he rambled when he read it

Dead it, you third 'em how we hate 'em

Who peep a new verbage and speak 'em verbatim

No birds were to date him

Never did occur that they slurred and degrade him

What you concur from the datum

Plot the raid, invade, absurd ultimatum

Observe, drop turd then berate em

No superfluous words heard then you fade em