77542, Crash Course Posted by Zin, Thu Dec-11-08 06:26 PM
My words collide with brains like joy rides that end with the air bags expired … when the driver survives but the passenger dies …and the eyes that read this scan with the rapid eye movement Of the sleeping beauty… And herb these gap teeth Huckstables ..like rudy On butterfly wings I begin…and end as a tidal waves … kinetics multiplied So I’m your last post times two And you too …can get taken With the ignition exposed… My codes … live in coed dorms … something like any and everyone man or woman … I chase ‘em like nottyhead … Split ‘em like O.J. That’s Orenthal… Ayo ‘Zin a bad boy poster original … fuck what I say in the booth I WILL give it to you… minuscule … in a matter of mintues I’ll make my mission … Menstrual … And erase dudes like the ends of number 2 pencils … And give a g4 fuck if I offend you …
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