ima fart, while you're fed, stays with you till your dead
if the house is not clean, i'll have at your throat
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ima fart, while you're fed, stays with you till your dead
if the house is not clean, i'll have at your throat
there was no need to strangle my asthmatic coach
wife left him, and he drank himself to the grave
Life kept thin, and we thank ourselves for the pain
Horrible entities creep along the dark shadows
porn holes and bent knees skeez on a hot gal's throat
i was pissed when my mom said she snow blew my dad
I hardly miss when skies run, the black and purple looks mad
On summer nights I take flight and bury the hatchet
well Oregon weather blows balls so i guess i'll carry a jacket
wearing a wig like jack kevorkian in the court room
i'll never take that fork again, it causes short doom
despicable creature, i'll never forget those eyes
still hate her even if a thousand years go by, i hope one knows why
extracted thy heart then nessled thine comfortablely in thy blender
(lol)
in fact, i go hard, i wrestled for mine, now i've become a big spender
the late great prophet once spoke upon a mountain
her vagina was wet like an explosion on a fountain
gave curtis jack a buck fitty n he came back with 2 burgers
slaves curdle back when they hear about murders
when the peasant gets hurt, the king laughs out loud
the king wipes his anal cavity with dollars in the out house
aesop rock is prolly the illest thinker/ poet on tape
Past the block, i'm the illest tinkerer they've made
Do not pass go, do not collect two hundred dollars
i vanished to marmelade sky wearing custard collars
most mermaids manage moving like liquid loose in lagoons
post humus they vanish, proving more then just war wounds
sickly settled seamen seek shelter since sunday (lol)