Okay, this is an idea I had last night, and it's probably nuts... But it's cool.
Hope you like it.
Thug Story:
I woke up all sweaty, laughing quietly on my bunk. That was definitely the weirdest dream of all.
I was wearing a baseball cap, not my usual Yankees one, but it was really pretty, and Rachel was next to me, with her usual jeans, but they were low on her waist, almost falling down. I singing at a karaoke party.
The song went something like this:
I'm like 8 foot 4, blond hair to the floor
you shorties never thought I dreamed about rapping hardcore
no I ain't got a gun
no I never really been in a club
still live in the camp
but I'm still a thug
i'm so gangsta you can find me reading books at night
you out clubbing, but I just rebuilt Olympus on time
t beth and t rach rappin on the same track
it's a thug story tell me can you handle that
I had a dream last night I had high-top NIkes
I had diamonds in my mouth, and diamonds on my mic
by the time I woke up I was singing "I'M ON A BOOOOAAT"
cuz I'm a half-blood turned rapper
shorty I'm a make ya
straight to the top, yo
shorty I'ma take ya
you can call me T Bethy now I'm a rap star
(T-Rach)
it's a thug story now tell them who you are
Half-blood turned gangsta
(T-Beth)you don't wanna fight me
(T-Rach)straight to the top
(T-Beth)in my extra small orange tee
T Beth and T Rach all up on the same track
it's a thug story tell me now can you get with that
what! what! I built temples yo!
what! what! don't test me [bleep]
Hey hold on, hold on I didn't even say anything
I said "yo"
you guys bleeped me and I didn't even say anything
I didn't even swear
(T-Rach)
SHE DIDN"T EVEN SWEAR
Hello?
I guess I'll never stay up late with Rachel drinking Coke and listening to music.