[Bodey]

oh, and they're on some stuff.
bail bonds, such luck
sleep nods in a truck
baggy flannel untucked
on the side of an unpaved highway and i havent had lunch
i hate writin off a rhyme scheme
uber-eating ice cream, netflix on my widescreen
hoping for a nice dream then wakin up to my screams
give me a second. i'd just like to say
that just for the record, i'm a little dismayed
i'm only at ease when i fall asleep on my lawn
eating balogna and cheese until i bleed out dijon
used a condom but still have condiment stains
sandwiches. i want 'em but they're often a pain
haha, just kidding.
i make 'em in rain or the dancing sun
cuz i'm winning.
oh yeah, look at me, i'm a fancy one