water & gatorade, a benadryl then let the players play
I don't know what to say today, the topic has paved the way
can't piece it together, & it haunts me while I try to stay awake
I need to get 'baked' I say, but I'm not talking baking lays...
or Bacon Lays, cause that would be weird, I'm livin' in hostels
eatin' chicken & waffles, my dick so small it could fit in a bottle...
the size of the Eiffel tower, I kick back just like the 50 cal's rifle power
did I say I'd write my topic? yea...in like a hour...I'm bored
tryna shake off this mental crusting, while I give your girl the mental fucking
but I ain't using my imagination, I'm in her mouth more than her dental brushing
fuuuuuuuuck I hate topics that seem to be so misleading
I had something last night, but how does it match up with that quote..
my wrists are bleeding, my nails are torn while my brain conjures storms
sippin' on some Bruce Tea working on my water form..
oh hai guise
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