Can’t Spit Straight!

Rain like thunder, pounding on tundra. Have you ever sat underneath the stars; or stop and pondered all your plunder - wondered why the world feels like it’s taring you a sunder. 

Come and listen to this mantra. All you fuckers are my brothers from anothers mother. Don’t let anyone back you in a corner. bogeity boo - bogeity boo, no harm against you. Bitty bump - bitty bump, no harm to kin or tree. 

Fun brah-fun brah. What kind of drugs are you under, learn o pay your debts hoe. Sugar wanted never earned, cheddar stolen ever spurned, no returns. The jig is up, and you’ll be exposed for all your worth.

Plana-Mana, better get back with all that drama. You know you don’t wanna.. Aura flexing Barack Obama. My mama and daddy weren’t fucking farmers. I bind you - rewind you, Nyx & Lugh - your power puffs ain’t never coming through. 

Blunder- Blunder, it’s the pounding of the drums brah.. What did you think we pulled up out the mud for. Blood brah, mother fucking guts and gore. Whatchu fucking wet for, get up off that floor, sweating like a whore.

More- more, go and get you family fucking more. Never mourn, traders out your door. Forlorn forlorn, no.. always fucking forward! Sounding of the horns brah. Round the fucking corner. I don’t know why you wouldn’t wanna. 

Mama-mama, crying like a lama - kuskos groovin yanda. Hound - bounding, lying like a carpet, triggering a mosh pit. Problems ever mounded, gotta get that mother fucker grounded. Hot shit? My Slit, more like Wanda with no fucking kids. 

Wanna- wanna, dandadan - brah…? Where’s all your fucking cash flow,whatcha fucking sleeping for. Spend it on my ass no, hit the fucking snow, give me 20 more. Instead of blowing all that dough, get on out that door.

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