Thick lip and beast

Tonight got to me... It was good even though he was bad to me. Poetry filled the souls in me that were alone for ages, ages younger than you. These couldn't be stone even if I were the rock. I like to think I'm closer to pac, or he to me whichever come later. I am leather. Plump like the brown thick lip beast they were afraid of back then and you'd be a fool to think not today. I didn't die yesterday, still can't speak for today because I'm not home yet. Haven't double dipped in your eyes because you never removed them for me in the first place. I... Am parts of the city they never warned you about.