I have a new dream...
I want to hot box inside a culled tank...
...Extra points if that fucker is ivy covered
Down in the meadows its down in mud
Where the scum 24/7 got it good
Here you can kick it with some rest for the wicked
It's all over, toss boulder, on my shoulder a smashed cricket
And as soon as it's go time brush and plot thickens
A snitch gets stiched and I get plush pickings
Pigs look for truffles and herbs from shambeling pervs
But I got the cut of that that I deserve
No matter if we talk chems or razors
Rise in the morning to live of fruit and vapors
Because being a street smart wiz kid is an all-day-shift
Once you caught today's acorn you turn limpest biscuit
So much for limpid wisdom...
...If Fortuna had some pussy lips I'd kiss'em...
...Ruin it all with a webcam as a witness...
...Runing for your life to get some fitness
...Now do you run for your life, or after it?
Honestly, what do I care? I do a hang ten of it's roof to avoid the bus fare
Because life is no journey,