HE lives close by the Hollerday Inn and the tropical Breakfast home
The one that lies and sits and waits for visitors behand Mcdonalds
The place whom puts you in comfort and makes you think of poems
homes, and rome in them romantic places they make love called the funnel
HE does not drank, nor smoke, nor snort, nor dip or nor spits
But he does say, yes sir, no ma'am, parten me and that's it
Straight forward, non political, quiet but not the typical
is HE who says the good things, the bad things but very physical
One day HE met this Greensboro fella and this was the beginning of what some call today "hatred"
A few weeks passed and HE was earned the title, the name, the the official print
that some did not first understand, some that do not have a sense of humor or sacred
but we moved on, we grew older, we been stamped, labeled that sometimes left us looking like lint
Today that Greensboro fella does not associate with the same manufacturing employees
because the agents, headsheds or leaders may give him a ticket out games
To this day him ad I have been critizised for the most clownines, funniest and dummiest noise
That some just try and tra-try and tra-try to make an example of by smoking the flames
They currently await for the moment, the the curse and the words to place upon us
But success is always end up just so short, always bare, always, lacking and scares
That they quit, place a fit, like a nat flying around their ears that makes em so but so depress
these 2 fellas names would end up being GSO-Triple5 and HE would be Swett2victory AKA Governor Purnell
This post was edited on 3/22 9:47 PM by swett2victory