Heart palpitations , I’m not fakin’ it , nearly fartin’ as the Guardians or is it the Indians bring in James Karinchak to start the 8th with this :
the middle of the order scribbled in where it’s written where which player hits
and It’s single , double , trouble , thumper that’s where the danger is
right down the middle to a slugger then a dinger then another and there went away a win
Don’t say a blown save ain’t a bitch
other painful things :
the shame in my cranium watchin’ Lakers games a miss , a dribble off his shin , I wish Westbrook would swish just once , what the fucck , he motherfucckin’ stinks
go outside throw up in my whip , here’s hopin’ pigs fly throwin’ a couple bucks just for shits , tryin’ my luck , why not what the fucck , it might fucckin’ hit , so I’m goin’ right to what I like , the fight for pigskin !
It’s Cincy Bengals on the 6 , bitches give it to Mixon with the quickness , I think ?.…is it him ?
shit I can’t see fine , the green weed in my eyes and the gleam sneakin’ a peek through the blinds leavin’ the TV divided into 2 sides
the one I can see and find , the other unreadable like fine print , shit I be blind
aww it’s Perrine !
I’m peaking on “ crossed the line “
fucck !
that’s my luck , it’s cruel and fantastic , let’s try pucks , under Columbus Blue Jackets
one , then two , then none , then two , dang it
the net empty like my soul and then boom some dude hat tricks
that’s tricks
that’s not a treat
I’m on a losing streak so obviously who do you lean ?
i ask you , you refuse to speak
i get angrier , bankroll dwindling , I’m on pinball tilt , crack smoke , middling , thinking of swindling individuals , a criminal willingly , this is symbolism don’t be a simpleton you were looking to literally
this is literature , scripture , a twister of an epiphany , a sinister dream , misters , you missed the smirk , I’m kidding ,
I’m the victor , I’m grinning
and I’m higher than the sky while I’m in the midst of this winning streak …….
So high I sold God’s weed dealer some of my shit
BACK PATTING and KISSING threads are like passing HAM SANDWICHES around over and over-wall