Sunday, September 20, 2020

To My Friends

You Will Fry

Like you're Chicken (I mean it that way)

Sing a SLOW-GAIN,

Cast a faint spell,

Give guns, too,

Smoke and Thugs.

Crack that man!

Wrinkle skin, Rasin',

Brown brownies, weed

Is to pick and prick!

Break bones, slaves,

Rebel, the Man!

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