Mr. Hood At Piocallee Jewelry Crackpot - KMD

Let's enter this jewerly shop

Ah c'mon Mr piocalles

It up 14k def bracelet you can't beat it kid

No I cannot do that

This is not a pawn shop this is

Piocalles jewelry

Ahh

Mr hood my favorite customer

What can I do for you today

I would like to see some gold rings

Ahh yes we have these stupid phat gold rings

Perfect for your masculine hands

Some earrings for my wife

How about these elephant studded diamond

Earrings perfect for the woman of your dreams

And a watch for my cousin

Ahh yes we have a rolex for just under

Three-thousand seven-hundred and ninety-two

No actually it's two-thousand

Three-hundred and thirty-six green

Many thanks for your help

Yeah he's always trying to jerk people

My name is Mr hood what is your name

I'm zev love x from kmd

I am pleased to meet you

Oh yeah likewise uhh how ya doin' anyway

Perfectly well thank you huh and you

Oh I'm just chillin' ya see uh but

I got one problem I come in here to pawn this bracelet

See 'cause this rhymin' for nickels business ain't makin' it

What I need is a job uh

Where you work at huh they hiring

Follow this avenue yeah

Turn right at the corner uh-huh go to the

Left when you reach the square yeah

It is the house next to the theater

Oh huh yeah I know the line of work you're in yeah

Would you care for a spoon

No go I don't deal with that stuff

They are not too expensive

As a matter of fact

This reminds me of the days of dwelling with those

Who killed off the weak for fancy clothes and hoes too

Not opposed to the picket fence dream

But both lie on the same side of the gate

It seems that it's all coming back to me now

Yeah umm uhh I figured it was about two summers ago

No joking no one-eyed winkin'

It was uh crackpot yeah crackpot jenkins

I first met crackpot in like head starts

Since then I knew he wasn't too head smart

As I scribbled in art he insisted on standing in the sandbox

To collect unknown amounts of pebbles and stones to throw rocks

It's in the wrists he said

When telling me in early physics lessons

Two atoms can't occupy the same space at the same time

Acknowledged by the playground's bully wesson

Who felt pot's rock then cracked pot's face

Considering his aim

I warned he could hurt others with his game

Miss creissman warned the same

Although he didn't care

Did he 'cause in a decade and one year

He continued to throw rocks for a career

Paid and more paid as he pelt rocks felt by

Every brother in brown with whom he dealt

One more rock thrown ah shoot

Under the ground was a boy in a blue suit

Still a lot of rock throwing going on up the block

But a pocket full of pebbles what locked up crackpot

Should've used his wrists for the cut like subroc

Maybe then he'd have avoided the common phony jackpot

Yeah phony jackpot

Yo man we got much better

Things to do with your time

Show me something better

What something better

We built this place man

We're the gods of the

Universe kings and queens of the planet

If you or I could see this individual we might

Call him an impractical dreamer or a crackpot

No I'm not crackpot

Would you have seen the scientific intellectual

Creative genius in a small ragged negro boy

Oh no you done set it off