Yeah, I know its late, but I still gotta rhyme.
The days been tough, but my quit’s stayed fine.
I know today I’ve eaten 100 lemon heads,
But its better than that shit that would end me up dead.
To my fellow bumpin bastards, are you countin’ the days?
When we reach the 100, and get cool like them gheys?
The ones I speak of are the ones gone before,
Who’ve passed their 100, and still hate that whore.
I’m proud to be quit with this whole Motley Crude,
No way I’d make, they’ve helped see me through.
And with all their help, I’m still feeling’ great!
Even better, tomorrow’s day 88…..
PS: Today’s photo is the April 1987 cover of Newsweek magazine featuring none other than Max Headroom!