I'm on the othah side that jim morrison ride these slip and slides are swish and sweet loose leaf want to dish out a feet full of dick a dawg and his stick the smog is thick a frog to a prince without a kiss animal lisp a urinal filled with piss a bottle full of chriss a throttle that's been shifted pm dawn set on a drift loud and pride like the fifth stride on kendrick tide lies along those facts from myths packs of thrift clothes i suppose my story unfolds two dresser drawers colder than ice picks no. swift and blessed with gifts christmas lists but I've been naughty by nature and plaused ain't no shyt play the frame in the written hyroglifric out the cave and basements I'm chasing down Jason blazing these doughnaughts like glazed sticks gazing up at the moon staying out pass the room slowly dashing like fumes sweeping debris from these accidents like brooms connected like zoom take the temperature cause the days are doomed gloom ain't no stranger the fiction is i really might be in danger in the field roger that banger the third time without the wrap contract the manger all the hotels are full i got class while you all are at school carpenter belt felt my tool slime bounces off the drool and collects in pools so why the fuck you wanna play the fool I ask but can't seem to draft the staff who pull numbers like math a psychotic episode that each office frowns as I walk through it's cool no need to feed the speed cop no plead is it a crime to go after what I need shyt, but the cash caught the future like full heed bitches bleed and I don't know if I'll squeeze i want blessed like I just sneezed a short stop call me dereck jete