Fly me to the moon. Moon me on the bus. Drive me home. Tonight. Tonight. Feelin’ alright. Feelin’ almight-y. I just might see. Light-ly. Down the tunnel. Along the tracks. Squinting. Could it be? Yes. Home Sweet Home. Alabama.
-Peacin-G out
About Me
Tha Lyrical G is Aaron Goldman's dirty, rhyming, cussing alter-ego... but this blog was created before he had a real reputation to uphold.
For the sake of keeping it real and being fully transparent... all posts are preserved including the controversially apparent.
Every now and then you know a new one will be added... when inspiration strikes and the surrounding walls ain't padded.
If you're offended by the content, I do apologize... but you shouldn't be so serious and let this stuff give you a rise.
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