[2tripple0]

Hi there I am far behind a finished product
Erupting like a volcanoe every weekend at the clubs
Everyone looked up and shrugged
Sweep you like you were underneath a rug
Love to push and shove like Danny Glover in the box
If the left missing then I bet my red one Sox
Please it's not funny more bars made of gold than fort Knox
Carried a large cross like a momma in a babies cradle
Best in the stable something to connect with like cable
More supplies than staples turn a toad into a snow angel
It's like a game of snooker you use a cue and it all about angles
End up sitting round me like a table you just a tree that be serving some maple
Lol yeah you rubbed off in a puddle like you were some syrup
Eat ya pancakes best let my earth shattering content search for a product
Passing a torch around the world carry an atlas travelled the globe
The iron starts to rust searching for an outlet like my peeps switch you off call you a plug
She armed her massive jugs like each tit was a slugg
Man fuck it y'all can't even take a joke
She was on the ropes Tommy had his fair share in his day
But he always returned his love when the rejection faded he'd keep her subordinate claims
Rather the shade and the amber clamper of getting a raise in his pay
She never learned people always make the same mistakes
It wasn't the large impossibility of fame but the thought of getting on stage
She laughed at things that didn't go their way and would get lost in his eyes like a rat a cage
Or a garden filled with passages and trails to lead you through like a maze
The snow suddenly capped in his age like a mountain I started climbing
Like inflation her pigeon fingers rising to rest her wings while flying
The moon's reflected face in our early lives is so becoming and antagonizing