[Mr. J]

the earth quake, foundation break & cave in
I bring you flame, a gift to the fellow cavemen
make a egg split & turn that shit to an omlet
a mile, a tight glove, juice with the promise...
the toast popped in to say hello, pass the jello
sugar & mustard, no dont be silly my furry fellow
I bury da folk with a stab, parry & poke...
in the backyard is where you bury the bone.
I carry a ghost like a moose, mongoose, harrier folks
4 legged animals that move like they barely can stroll
or some shit...the fan echoes in the background
the dog just sat down & said this piss is the last round
I kicked the rhyme & eventually let the lab out
hashtag sad mouth, pull the pen & pads out...
moving like a crab now, I clap clap with the hands out
kitty bad! out...snap snap whenever the straps out
pap pap, finger & a thumb in the shape of Smash Mouth
if you pull a cougar you might be pullin jags out
unless your a jack off then you pull the maybach round...
I forgot my snack before I finished this rhyme & sat down...
yea...