Sweetie 3.14

Sweetie pie ain't no harming this
On the mountain tops hunting bitches Artemis
Hard to miss like I was a big sign
With a habit of making pork rinds
Hope the court finds me innocent
If it ain't happening hit em quick
After the dimmer switch down and I escape
Recluse relax smoke down a couple pounds
Fuck the street I'm running underground
Addicted to the gutter sound vindictive
Saying that this shit was hedonistic
Like I took em out with my dipstick
It was really just my two hams
We are gods he is just a man
Seeming fucked like that man did
Getting shitty need a stand in

Pure darkness hard to find
Unless your deaf dumb maybe blind
Minds eye reminding me of charcoal
This shit burns clean and slow
Fuck tight jeans and some blow
Only find me talking to ho's
If it involves blunt bong or bowls
Of captain crunch in the morning
After a night of whorin'
With my boys not me that shit is boring
Like lectures up in the hall with Joneson
(So have some fun bring a friend)
Call me a commie again
Show you all the red you want
When I hammer sickle you in
It's hard to pick a side
With all these feelings within

They say murders a sin
Then how did god get up in
They say murders a sin
Then how did god get up in
They say murders a sin
Then how did god get up in
They say murders a sin
Fuck it