Without Me

Two smoking hot Canadian girls were creepin around outside
Creeping around outside
Two smoking hot Canadian girls were creepin around outside my garden
Guess who's back
Guess who's back
Danis back

Now it's probably just my delusions
Reason she'd probably be creepin outside is to be breaking my legs
Or maybe God heard my prayer and sent her to me in my lair
To be collecting my birds eggs
And if you seen us there in the garden in the future
With razor wire tops and towers with snipers
Busted whips in the driveway even Lambos and Vipers
Then we made it we found her together
And just when we all thought oh hell no not never

That girl she just showed up cheeks a glowing and she swore there was no tricks
She just wanted to meet and to see if love followed
And to join to that song the power licks
Now I don't know much but I'll tell you what I do know though
Dani girl she's the life of the party this little shorty she's a feisty little Leo
Yo I just looked this up Aries and Leo are a near perfect match sexually
Ima run to you girl fuck fixing the truck
It's only a couple thousand k I'm coming I'm bicycling
Cuz when this little shorties image
Staring me down online the butterflies arising
And God had sent me a sign

If you've ever wanted something so far out of reach
But the desires so strong in order to get there well let me preach
Like P!nk says you gotta try
How ya ever gunna fly if your not reaching for the sky
And if your sitting there moping thinking what's the point and why
Well it's simple son we gotta get busy livin or we're all gunna die
And when I prayed to the lord in the darkness I cried
He spoke to me gently he said son I'm so proud that you tried

Just hold onto the faith and speak truth
I never said it would be easy and you don't need a gold tooth
As I awoke in surprise I scribbled down that rhyme
God spoke to me again but why did he spit that particular line
The answer was simple I reveled as I made coffee and toast
We gotta be truthful and humble and grateful and not boast
If we want lifes blessings we got to be receptive to mend
Patience is a virtue worthiness the key get this shit right
God himself might hit motherfucking send



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Wagar
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