Thank you for the hospitality, nice couch, warm sheets
I'm gonna get some sleep, but I'll peep the place in the morn
Be forewarned, I'm tipsy
There was a young miss that tipped me overboard
And now I'm drowning in cheap vodka, I'm torn
Whether to smoke some more, I pour a tall glass of H2O
I know that if I don't I'll be way worse than my misery
Hard to be a busy bee when all this knowledge comes to me
And all I seem to do is write some poetry
A few thoughts that fluidly flow
Few thoughts are sewing together in one short verse
And as I weather this weather and disperse it gets worse
And I'm feeling to pour some goddess, to swallow up this hotness
And my stomach is so nauseous
Told my friends watch this
And as I guzzle and guzzle and flex muscle
My liver is yelling stop this
Tylenol bottle is yelling pop this
Til the grass tells my hand to drop it
So I break that shit down like hip hoppin
Floating words, I've been through the air like Mary Poppins
When they fall back down as electrical rain drops and they shock
That's why you see me on the dance floor, I'm popping lockin
Drop in, the list of lyrical written material
Has made you spin some more criteria
That goes better together than milk and cereal
Just a theory though

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