I like pretty girls With really tight curls That know how to dance and move me They gyrate and flex And downright perplex

Ain’t no mountain high Ain’t no valley nigh When you’re in my sights

Seems like I’ve tried so many tim… To kill myself but just won’t die Chosen the worst paths and the cri… And always out the other side

I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed

Working towards Common goals

I know we have a special bond Because we can’t help get along Find pleasure in the naughty songs And all the rights within our wron…

Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you

If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths

Would you wanna hang out some time To see if dreams maybe align Feels like our rhythms could be rh… And these voices might harmonize

I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own

Little chipper 'munk Primal, honest, cheeky, sweet Sugar in my ’shine

I’ve always been Out on the run I’ve never felt Like had a home And then one day

There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion

A six hour nap I couldn’t explain Until I once tried This indica strain I took a few puffs

I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like