Mind Dust (0:28)

Got rhymes, to post, many times, in a day!
Whether the weather is rainy or sunny funny or gray
I gotta rhyme on mind, every time all the time
I can't write all my lines, I don't have time to refine
Most work is finished and fine, it's like sublime design
Maybe I'm being benign, but if you're being a bind
Then I'll break away quick, give you a chip of my nine
I don't have time to queue, so I'll be cutting the line
I'm just dusting my mind. Later.