[Mr. J]

Garden Burgers & Beers...


Stained glass, the pains past, I massage a knuckle where the pains at
my hearts in the right place but I feel like cupids aim is bad..
that's beyond fact but that's where my persona's at..
wherever the most common grasp I flip & pawn the act
prepare for the night I tear a bish up, comin' down on a rook
us your defenses & shit before you know it your crown will get took..
I'm a sandwich, I'm a hero, I'm a clubhouse
you want a good trip stand on the road with your thumb out...