Just messing around, not really any purpose for it i was just bored.
I don't need to work out to get buff,
I get enough work just pushing my luck,
fuck all the new people I meet,
most need to get their ass beat,
but every time I try I'm the one to end up on the street
but no way ill retreat
cuz man I'm a rebel,
drink so much I'm measured in alcohol blood level,
I light up the devil, so he can see what it's like in hell,
Ive broken my handle on life
I'm dangling- but still holding tight,
losing sight and I'm losing my mind,
thats why I got it leashed up to keep it in line,
keep this in mind
before you criticize someone, walk in their shoes,
so when they come for you they'll be easy to lose,
No I don't think of this stuff-I get help from the booze
my views can be slightly irate,
well who cares if shes overweight
beauty's just a light-switch away ,
I'm white, rich and I'm gay
I write shit, and I spray
wait-what did I say?
I'm out, kickin the hay-bucket
whatever fuck it,
all right later-suck it