puff puff pass the super bowl
knocking over offensive flowers wit elbows
now watch you emotions roll
off those L's eyes tales evil swells
from slurping on my brain
dehydrated she took all my nut
left it in spain in pain addicted like lines of crack coke caine
and your bike don't have a kick stand so you can't stop
in the rain sliding into a spiral
running for the finish come on dumb bras
lets end this wimpers from 8 dog sled teams
favorite girl static kling to my breast plate
fuck what you say i can't wait
get yo head off my tummy this ain't no date
because i spent time to golden seal your fate
shoes too tight your words too white iron gate
is frail i shot and it fail
all i can say is oh well
your shells is like my rhymes when i first started
my soul been departed die on my birth day
all the things you say bring your on hurt
so why not throw dirt
a demonic flirt
buddha lives