the summit from the bottom place thing.

boot cut

sub urban place

brothers

brass balls are freedom we've felt like kike's for a long time this is all we know suffered while we've prayed in

no more slacks

stewed in a sex dream that's been hard to imagine while perfection's fresh in your rearview those cunt's always try and break you while you're winning or killing or whatever they're calling it thankfully i'm only bruised in theory as i warded off the slippery gems due to newfangled mantras and cunning slouchness

golden arches transcended(5)

everything

im asleep,
dawg
i am a sleep dogg
im asleep
i am asleep

shit yeah

the last time
that i flirted like this
i was almost gone

silly for not setting the table first

passion for the things that past

sweet without being cloying
bitter without all the cold