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Post by thefleetsin on Aug 25, 2018 15:30:27 GMT
i wanna rappin' crack baby in a blown up benz
crack babies have got to be the biggest let down of the twenty first century.
unless we be stylin' in a blown up benz jacked up on enough grain alcohol to ignite the booster rockets for the space shuttle. then as we fire up the under car lights we can push back at the night.
of course the sun always rises and we spend the next three years looking for our baby daddy who claims to be just this close to buying his ged so we feed the baby even more crack-laced mommy's milk and think sober living could possibly end all this but who are we to mess with the ingedients we find ourselves wallowing in.
sjw 08/25/18 inspired at this very moment in time the insidiousness of it all.
from the 'binge series' of poems
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