Thursday, October 2, 2008

Smoke'd Turkey

You got me lost and faded, my luck has made it to me thus far. I ain't walkin' a limp, thank God for that 'pimp', what we called Newports back in the gimp. When I toke that bleezie, I was high as a blimp, it ain't easy when you smile like a chimp. Boy, I told you not to mess with that teetee, but you fucked a freebie, so she's a sleazy, I don't care, I just wanted to skee skee you see. Bitch is down and easy, you found me freezin', I pounded that meat like a hound so discreet. You see, I, was only fifteen when I went in, and you questioned me on why it's so big, I said shh be quiet and let me finish this cig. My nig, just eat this bar a fig, Newton's, law couldn't catch me on my downfall.

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