My raps

Lonely (big little me)

Dunno how to start this rap,
I'm rappin about raps rappin about a name for this rap,
(You know?)
Here we go then,
I dunno how to start this rap,
Like I said few lines ago,
I'm just out here rappin about what to name this rap,
Rappin about rappin and raps rappin about names for this rap?
I don't know where I'm going,
How about this?
(How about this?)

I feel so lonely I,
I take 40 minute showers.
Science proves people who take longer showers,
Are the ones who feel more,
(Feel more)
Lonely (lonely),
I don't know,
It might just be me,
Being big little me,
Let me see?
That's not right,
That shouldn't be,
Or is it me,
Who can't understand what should be?

I dunno where I'm going,
Like I said before,
It's all about confusion galore.
Not to you,
Just to me,
Cuz I'm the one out here being big little me,
Let me see,
Let me be,
Let me be me,
Let me be me and see,
Let me be me and sea the sea,
In all it's god damn beauty.

Beauty and the beast,
Hell nah,
Beaty being with me,
Me being the beast,
Me being at a feast,
With a shirt full of creases.

How I'd love it,
To to forget this shit,
Not to end up in a fuckin pit,
How I'd love it,
To forget this shit,
Not to end up in a fuckin pit.

Now, let's be real,
I wanna make some ce-real,
Just to keep the rhymes going,
As my times flowing.
My bones crunching,
Munching down on that cereal,
As I'm being importantly real.

Or just lonely,
Big little me,
Let me see,
Let me be,
Let me be me,
Let me be me and see,
Let me be me and see the sea,
In all it's god damn beauty.

For the rest of rhyme,
I try to time,
Only with my mind,
No 'magpie-ing',
Cuz I'm out here, so lonely (so lonely),
Cuz I'm out here, so lonely (so lonely),
And we out here, being little bigs,
Big littles,
Bugaboo, hugaboo,
That is who,
I am you,
Three stages in the future,
Like a Black Ops 3 Kuga,
An M19-a-who-the,
Lurkin round a corner,
Made in and from China,
Like a Nissan GT-Rawr,
Porsche 911 Carrera,
With a grumble grumble,
Like my humble mumble,
Ready to be of service to grumpy gramps.

I don't know where I'm going,
like I said some 400 words ago.
I'm just lonely (lonely),
Big little me,
Little lonely me living life like some loose and lacy lads lying about their last night Lady Gaga looking ass.

Just me being lonely,
Big little me,
Little lonely me.