Daydreamin

On a lazy afternoon I
daydreamed lady day singing me
a tune about life and how I did her
wrong but all the rights
I left her with
I envisioned girls with closed minds
and open legs
a foward process in the search for self
my daydream is interrupted by the
gossip the birds sing(I think they're talking
about me)
as drama falls from the trees
I dodge in order to not catch the leaves
I have lost my cool under all this
heat;southern love songs
played through black ghetto streets
sampled,chopped and screwed
it is here the song of life is produced