i am wired for sound.i am walking downtown.all the ho's get down.we clown around but never sex it,my motor lexus aint got here yet,but,i do know how to move those ho's.the infinite pro,i am for show.the lovers go,"know me",and i sew thee in with a grin.do not befriend me,i over send the something extra special,a shiney vessel.cars you want,cars youll get,and if you are mine,expect a fit,in a bed of roses,we anti pose and know the ho's walk and go,'where's chris,with his lovers kiss?"me i miss when i dont walk like this.i love lists that say i get to play,32,000 dream today.set it up,gentlemen,loves,and be above,dont see me rub.call the cubs my favorite team.tell the south it dont mean a thing.easy ring phone left on roam,i got the best cell,kids know i got it goin on.i am the wind,paris hilton calls me a friend,see,she sends me text,and loves my lexus,but what of the catches and the wretches?should we run some off,consider golf,fly to amelia,play golf and feel ya.try my chance at romance,maybe spend hear,whisper in your ear.i love the life,being a movie wife,and a girl at night.
this is the life to some.me?to-wit,im an over beach bum.i crumble when megon johns rumbles,i am humble and love the tumble.i dont care about the stare or where the fair in callahan is,clean it up first,then i might kid.get rid of the flow,the jacksonville ho,do not go,"this we know."show me where you care,and take care of,little rugrats,fuck that,you dont,you even wont,new money for the honey,let me find you sonny.i was wanted by the law till they saw me draw words i already heard.i fer sure aint,the photogate,it was the new spider who sat down beside ya.dont fan chase me,ask me to sign,i do usually in time.thats a future prediction?whys the mailman bitchin?keep on tickin time and ill keep bitchin,mine,is different,irreverent.love better men. |
Submission Name: love better men
