Wheel of potential gemcolours

Just slapped cheek pink diamonds sheen

Acid sheets, whole vat like where you dip sheep

I can do that, who knew? Moving Charlie Sheen tiger style the Wu

Kong on the roof, my spliff his fingerside size, huffing tiger glue

Just to feel right

Get Right like J-Lo trying disco dick on for size, on that new

On that pollutant cube

Have that view for just a few

Costs more than a few

Arm, maybe legs too

Connect, smoking za someone else grew out west

Taking x like the Countdown letter selector

With the sexy legs, going method

Undercover like bedtime

Kissing Beth like Kiss, who kissed a few kids I bet

Draining dregs mostly drool, keg’s dry

If I see you or any of your crew sliding by

Jump roomlight high to put me legs through the roof of your drive.

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