if i can offend old ladies in the car next to me by having the windows rolled down and listen to trina and ludacris singing about their asses smacking and pussywet slip n slide shit then life is complete.
I WANT YOU DARLING JUST TO COME FOR A RIDE WE CAN TALK ABOUT LIFE ISSUES MAYBE SUICIDE WE CAN RUN FROM THE LAW AND IN THE SHADOWS WELL HIDE TO WHAT LAWS OF THE JUNGLE DO YOU REALLY ABIDE
i do graffiti on the bench because i know rhyme pays.