Stronger if possible

Take a crack but be warned: kickback

Honking weed zonk you clean, strong this Heraclean

Turn you zombie, mole headbonked by the lad leaning over the machine

Head honcho so Sir when you address me, be sure to add the right stress

Know by my feather headdress and purple poncho who rules the roost, who’s the boss of the mess

Portion size off menu, call it mondo, hydroponic that we ‘pon though

Got a box with no booking, big queues few looks were crooked

Quick to cook it arrives on cue

“Back in a moment.” Gone like I couldn’t hold it.

Powdered my nose like I was chalking a cue

Metre long queue when I’m in the cubes with comeback ludes

I’ve had Gods unseated, I’ve had bosses showing fealty, seeing me a meal T

Amphetamine eager, trap beleaguered with fiends and rats this evening

I’m like a speed-o-meter, doling out sweet Athena to the squeakers

Queen Adrena on the speakers

Pawning stolen sneaks just to snag a sequel, I’m stoned and that’s equal

To heaven for someone broken, like mesel’.

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