I'm an independent women
You know who that shit goes
I'm an independent man
Hoping my dick grows
I get my fair share of wang
But it's hardly your business
No pootang
Must be my darn salami's inches
Saving cash for a rented mess hall
As artists need space to vent shit
You said it, temperamental
Unwillingly enter and exit this cess pool
Of societies who try dress cool
To impress fools who lack necessary vegetables
Chomping carrots whilst searching for answers
In the vastness of the underbelly's darkness
Can't complain much when the belly's
Swelling with a 5+ a day pasta
After my hunger for truth passes
Patient under these fruity branches
Walk for acres in nature
Hot damnit, i rate ya Ecology
Far less of an oddity than Psychology,
No stress though when my best friend
Is a prodigy is Psychology
Lucky me picking his brain like lobotomy
Like
Efficiently extracting tics from my bro's own fro
Like
Didn't ya know we're all skewed up bonobos
Like
Is life one big orgy show
Happening down on the floor below
Some bone fast
Others bone slow
It sounds pro bono
And it do go homo
BONOBO