I go stupid I go hard got yo bitch taking it by the yard yellling out please daddy I look at that fatty and yes baby, gladly, but only fathom being a fad to me. my life goes quick head always on a swivel you blink, I Blick these fingerprints are nonstick you can have the money or the freedom. it's your pick prince of the trap house, grass cut low, keep the mouse out, I see you motherfucker, OPPS steady doing laps now Got Moruckus on the pot, he the king of the rock, everyone bow down please do not follow my lead, this is not fundamentally sound. they say I can not slow down, I would put down a bottle of vodka, klons like they were fucking bon bons. eight balls getting thrown at me like no stitched baseballs. if I wanted to go for a ride then I'd reach for a tesla..but hold up wait?!, you want to up the ante?! say less. "by the way have you met Molly, she's super fancy guess now you'll dance with me let's go baby, time for a ride, just you and me inside this open space, inside our minds let's put our trust in one another and open the blinds.