Da da de do da du

Try to walk the line
**& $ it, Imma fly around
Then slide down
Do a double pits to chesty
All the way down
But with a closed mouth
Like gas stations going all out
Happy new year, got a new outfit you can call me happy new gear


Got stuff, feels like its not enough
Aint gotta go to school alot
Just to learn to peacock
Life right now is in memory of cubicles
Im filled with so much ME down to my cuticles
Closest ones to me say they saw it too
Whenever I wouldnt have anything to do
I didnt even leave open the sunroof
to see a full moon

Every time you come back to me
Like the tip of my tongue
You come back to me
And after its done
You come back to me
And when we're having fun
Sometimes you turn your back to me
And when you point that gun
I got your back against me
Click off the safety
Now turn around and face me
No more gun "play" for "baby"
When she thinks she takes it
I make her give it back to me🙂

I know what youre sayin
You aint nothin to play with
Hard to take you serious with you wearing that apron
With the ABC play print
And no baby to stain it
Come back to me lets fix this
Like George Jetson in a spaceship
Sit upright and fake it
Nah Im just KIDdin
I like it when youre spinnin
I like it when you hollar from the top of the crows nest
and beggin for me to dig in
Im talkin like a cylinder without a silencer
Plus nobody fine ass her
Put the finest fur, around her personals
Put her through rehearsal
Recite your versus
Time to hurt you
I flirt too

Happy new year. supercap
This is to bring out all haters of prose.
Haters sign here..........

Did you write this?

Of course baby. Nice to have you back🙂 How was your vacation?