H-town summer

everyday was like Sunday
i woke up giving praise
by noon my mind was on haze

nuthin but a Supa short baby

One, two, three, and to the “foe”
It’s your hommie SupaG with a fat sack of Dro
Ready to burn it down so let me split the sweet
Crush the weed and roll a Supa treat
I’m gonna hit it hard at first and blow my mind like a bubble
With Supa and exotic mixed together?
Now you know you in trouble
It ain’t noth’in but a Supa thang baby
Everything is mashed potatoes and gravy,
Smooth and creamy kinda dreamy with a sprinkle of keef
I represent that one man clan and I’m the SupaCheif

the cliff

Standing at the edge of the cliff
All three legs want to jump
Looking down at all of your beauty
Thinking, “Should I free fall into her wetness?”
You ask if I’m a strong swimmer
“Girl, I gets deep like Jacques Cousteau!"
But, you asked if I was a strong swimmer
“I swim to survive.”
Will I be disappointed afterwards, will you?
How many times will you cum?
Because you know that I’m going to get mine
Can I hit it from the back and make it purr like a cat?
Then I want to press your legs behind your ears and kill it slow
Will you tell me if you feel me pressing on your spine?
Let me know if I bang it too hard
Or if you want me to go all Patrick Carney on it
I don’t have any Jimmys
Will I pull out in time or will I splatter the ovaries?
Sometimes that thing is paralyzing
Makes you want to stay in it till you go limp
But I don’t desire more kids
Will you be clingy after I turn it out?
Or will we just fuck like chiens and then go our separate ways?
Standing at the edge of the cliff