Scabs on my fingers from day laboring

My wallet stay paper thin

You mistook

Reality

The way I play pretend

A different flavor that I made it in

Hey you must book

A gallery

The way you paint

I wish I could see the look

On your face if you took

Home my salary from the bank

And that's why I act so irrationally to a stain

But deep down I'm happy

Which you're mad at me for saying

I am broke but never broken now

Broken vow

I was never joking how

To turn a cash cow to an awoken cow

Awakened

As-salamu alaykum

Think I'm skipping on the bacon

Blowing smoke in

Okinowa

Sounds like a dream

All I need

Is a geisha

Bringing her home

Introduce her to Mother Nature

Maybe bring her to another Earth

In an era of the dirt

Doing area of turf

If I'm losing you or boring you or airing out my shirt

Where it needn't be aired

Don't put me on the air

But if I'm not

Riding the wave

Because you're scared

Of what people may think

It makes it hard to compare

Which I know you love to do

All of you

I could shit for longer than your span lasts

Even with cholera

Blink, blink

Wait, better catch up

If it wasn't digested

Then it's getting retched up

You're getting stitched up

While I'm getting sketched up

By a guy, sick of drawing

Want to leave to get grub

"Wanted

Murder

Culprit:

Kodiak Kyle

Cash bounty

On the loose

On a pony back, wild"

Joanie

Had a pony

Tail I got her cognac, mild

Rode her like a pony now

I'm talking throw-it-back style

I get an over-the-shoulder smile

Then I'm yanking on it like on the night I gave her my vow

Ooh oooh oooh oooh

I think I'm going to an island

Or at least

A peninsula

Pencil ya

In if that means

That there's no convincing ya

Penici-

Llin and screens

Leave them behind

I'sa

Iso-

Late myself, I'm the only one of my kind

I said I'm breakin'

For Jamaican

My mood a

Be Bermuda

Say "Amen"

For a Cayman

I scuba

In Aruba

The drama

In Bahama

Is next to none

That's when there's no commitments

Only sex and fun

And all the

Palm trees

And the coconuts hang low

And my palms free

Up for a little tango

With a bad thing though

Never seen an Anglo

Want to get to know the angle

Of my dangle

I feel like a BangBro

She said she could sing to me

Cause this thing could be

Distinctly

Confusing to me

Or it just might be true love

What them love pipes like, love? Make me move up

In the world, who, what

When, where, too tough

Three W's all she need, saying "screw love"

Cause I'm the only one she'd ever want to make a fool of

And staying cool

With a school of

Fish about the only thing I need to make a rule of

Some cool buds

A cool buzz

And buds

In my coolers

And blue fuzz

On the tips of cues, at the pool clubs

Billiard hall

Ya sillier all

A sudden

When I fill your tall

Glass with something

But I never ask for nothing

When my daydream breaks, the closest

Resort is Massanutten

Grasping fucking

Straws now

Think I need to lay the law down

And when I saw

LAW

In Cali he had thawed out

And getting out of dodge

Nothing I had thought out

I'm beyond hope

Beyond help

Beyond doubt

The bummiest

Scummiest

Bonafide

So I hit Hawaii on the Kona side

My thumb up when I want a ride