Quote (garbo @ Feb 22 2011 05:58pm)
My Niggah, My Stress, Thats all dat I Need,
With All of my money, and all of my weed,
kill my self; baby Kurt Cobain,
and im thinkin' about changin' my name 2 Cocaine.
i’m a f-ckin’ walkin’ paradox, no i’m not
threesomes with a fuckin’ triceratops, reptar
rappin’ as i’m mockin’ deaf rock stars
wearin’ synthetic wigs made of anwar’s dreadlocks
bedrock, harder than a muthaf-ckin’ flintstone
makin’ crack rocks outta pissy n-gga fishbone
this n-gga jasper tryna get grown
about five-seven of his bitches in my bedroom
swallow the cinnamon, i’mma scribble this sin and shit
while syd is tellin’ me that she’s been gettin’ intimate with men
syd, shut the fuck up
here’s the number to my therapist
tell him all your problems, he’s f-ckin’ awesome with listenin’