Shut The Door You Idiot...It's Cold Out There

[Mr. J]

Get your sense knocked out, a door & a fence brought out
run free & get the flock out..comic effects are like PAAADOOAWWW
I have these flaps to keep the mud out, your flaps are run down..
a perfect umbrella when the suns out, yea I said it..what now??
I'm a performance expert, I flex whenever I'm near the 'text' word
the anomaly under pressure, probably due to the idiots & censors
probably not but it get's worse..I deliver the carpet & pull rug textures..
meaning you'll be meeting the ground..pussy, I eat it then pound
you like to kiss when genital diseases around, I eat 'fresh' no yeast, no doubt..
I go beast & I bounce, you get close, you smoke, fall asleep in her house
you call her 'wife' I call her 'later', if she a Barbie Girl she rides the Aqua elevator
getting wet downtown, splash another 3, take a shot from a pocketed container
get lit, Prometheus of these geniuses, cavemen go 'ugh' hop on each others penises'
I say 'yeuch' you say it's a 'New Year' but I'm in it for a slice of the pie
people think it's time to blow up, I burn your block down since gas prices aren't high...
I am, in fact I'm flying...and it feels like I might have Snoop Dogg driving..
check out this Soul plane...where there's so man dead heads that are thriving
it's ridiculous...but come right in...