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 --