hi
i have u
trapped in
my very chest
and
I just
came here
say too bad too
late you're not ever
leaving sorry not sorry
TOUGH homie don't blame
i didnt put you in here - as if I
even ever would are you kidding me
i asked for the spirit of God so wtf is this
heart isn't a best friends bed and breakfast so
shoo shoo - dude WHAT how are you in here how
did you get here and what the hell kinda accent is that?
Don't do you know i'm from Texas? Can you even go on roller
coasters
or just the
kid ones
--Ding---
mk
look bra you
are stuck in there &
good luck changing it yo
because1 im not god and 2 I
don't own a first aid kit let alone have
a heart surgery degree and Im pretty sure if
I DID I wouldn't operate on myself but i know
without a mothafahkin medical degree that people
don't live in rib
cages so what
is. the. deal.
--Ding---
I asked God
for him and only him
so clearly the gate code broke
or maybe she snuck in there somehow
or maybe i really really really need to deny
my self more and blame my self for things I can't
control and
maybe i can own
up to what i
did do wrong
oh &
hey um
since I have
you here, just in
case you request it
no i don't have a key and
no you're never getting out
and ill tackle ur fiesty ass like a
freshman linebacker a day out of juvi
and put a
frog in ur
hair
--Ding---
and slap
some mud
right on your face
and let you do the same
to me, acting like u got me
keeping it a secret that I let you
win and then id find the key to your lil
cage & toss that bitch right into the lake &
then throw your snakry ass in after i fist SLAP that
sunscreen on my skin just kidding i dont wear any goddamn
sunscreen i have native in my blood and and id shout that out
too at the top of my lungs at you, give ya the big from-the-belly
Commanche war cry that even the tree's grandfathers probably hadn't even
heard, nor their grandfathers either, and I'd point to the key location with an
deadly indian staff - which just so happens to be the sticky end of this half-melted bomb-pop that im having a difficult time keeping its stick from my face so lemme finish this sucker right off - its for the indian brave stick game you see - its just a popsicle - cant a man even GHOSTWRITE his own truths on as a means to owning them? but back to that bombpop cuz ill watch your non-verbals and no exxxaaaaaaaaactly what youre feeling and saying because unfortunately for you we can't hide from each other and we like it that way, love it that way, need it that way, will not tolerate it any way other than that way because there is no fear in
love on the inside
dammit me too and
thats scary and
oh we both are
id
try to
make up for it
and grab 2 bullfrogs
and sing into em like twin
microphones with ribbiting echoes
and just jump
into the air
down into you-
you with a new
bombpop and no
where to go for
oh, hows about we
wake the sun up
w/ noise complaints
from allll theeee
fuuuckingg LAUGTER
we make in our soul
--Ding---
and ill throw
one of them to you
and you take that poor frog
and make him think he's Tina Turners mic
dance and dance dance dance dance in the sun
and here comes another frog thrown at your head
ok im sorry no more frogs but what about mud though...
just a lil
hhmmmmmmmm
just a lil
just the ti
hell i'll
even throw myself
of the cliff edge our fav
high dive in town, and ill show
you my impression of a monday morning
Cornell class if the Don had won the election
which everyone knows the best damn kinda bullfrog
dance in town and who would wanna miss that shit?!?!
answer: lots of people just start with kankles and her crew
and then head upstairs and to see all the rest of them (skip the
hommie in the middle
which is def where
we have his sexdar
cuz that one is DIFF
oh
man
speaking
of rules and
breaking them
like a BOSS 4 dayz
how are my building's
favorite Kankles? Mmmm I
can feel the spring comin on
and those skirts she wears like
she came from a fashion show at the
church house right off the Little House
on a prarie lot where shes singing songs about
someone she doesn't even really know aint that sad
in the office
the size of a class
without any grass
and can kiss my
kan
I just say don’t make the rules here and im not sure
if you know about doc stuff but Im pretty sure a heart surgeon
doesn’t wake his patient’s ass Up in the middle of the surgery &
say in that doctory voice "mmmyeah sorry to disturb you mr Johnson but
we were wondering if you wouldn’t mind taking a look In this latest issue
of Hearts Illustrated and select your choice of IDEAL WOMAN to be transplanted
since we've already got you popped open like a clamb on Sunsay brunch There are oh
um about 5 billion models in there so just hit your Nurse button which you’ve found the occupant best suited for you oh and by the way would you like Us to go ahead and check gut flora since we already have you peeled upon?
Hmm?
Dr??
Sir?
--dong --
