The HIGH way

Pause bitch I’m waiting for the bass to start Then fall apart, like artwork forming When it comes back together Like a beam of sunlight after some stormy weather Got me feeling better, sweller, A swell feller Walking round town like an under evaluated, overpaid bank teller Who might take his own wife and sell her For a chance to bump uglies with Helen Keller Blind as a bat and deaf as somebodies Grandpa But I betting she still feeling, an appealing amount of this dick y’all Tore the pussy up like a jig saw She kept screaming yes, all I heard Was yee haw Had a blast smashing ass, back and forth on a see saw But she saw… nothing, and I believe from my line of sight we broke like 3 laws