addicted to addiction add the butter less than friction mind over mumble so rich they crumble everyone else is prescription 456 with no addition of a new addiction this week is steak o Salisbury sailing catamaran protector of the weaker tribes invite us in to sit holding a PlayStation controller like a proper one behind the back, I then approach the postal service workers about a proper lunch as if my packages had been delivered late or possibly not at all if you knew the number was blocked why you leave my dog locked up couldn't have missed this many shifts now I'm barely a cut above the knee if you damage these goods upon delivery

are you stepping with the funk yeah you know you bout get hit with a small amount of samwiches just under 30 thousand not even a demand exists non-branded rap style underhanded never saw me dunk anything but cookies there goes the whole milky neighborhood cooling out with fattest fan and whatever she says plays wherever she points roll 300 miles of dip spits wetter than baby fat value mart aero bie frisbee fetch get off to the last laser show and watch me pour out the flour mixture from the first snow i have got to warm it up for once how about we score another step for the funk that keeps rain on jet wings and lightning wear you used to wear my rings soundfully weak at odds with unwillingly being removed from the family this weekend ending too quickly although i look a little bit sickly im feeling swell as a tsunami give me a name any name just before or after be sure to include el grande if you go too far know that you arent lost the world today seems like a smoke filled room in a tomb of a king that yielded least honesty defeats my enemies the unique horizon surprised by starshine randsom paid handsomely right up to the minute that i even try to leave if you go too far know that you arent lost will we forever journey on top of trails disguised as settlers famous for getting caught by surprise at sunrise by time bandits empty home town unknown hostility towards the lifeless and how we wandered away yet have hardly left the city limits if you go too far know that you arent lost we pushed all limits and all thats left is this half empty wagon boxes filled with letterhead the product of choreography writing a dance of songs singing about embezzelment the more you know about your surroundings the less likely you will be able to question what it feels like to just let go of the dusty spit if you go too far know that you arent lost remember what you have inside even tides outside comfort zone unnoticed vibe heart filled with fission loved wrapped up in admission or the purest known intentions prepare the fence to keep you from roaming again yet again if you go too far know that you arent lost

scream at the world where every word has been said spoken while trying balance raw talents with gratitude again change the plot switch the latitude from the state of mind rockin out like lisa simpson with a barry saxaphone to first day back from the train ride medic camp amp rocking medivac double time platinum plated stat simile smiling friendly block out the breeze nuclear fall out slot reels film cassette laser disc hide all my cannisters beneath the vaults protected by dragons ghost town empty wagons scream at the world what the heck went down fell asleep at the wheel awoke in a hospital night gown another dream thats 2 and half already this weekly drama builds into a planet submarine owned by bobby mc butterbean why the heck with all that studdering and muttering mixed mutt music inc solid stripe frisbe kite aerobics diet lite syrup learn to like chew more between your bites hell just swallow the whole elephant in front of the president say it was because if this is the only thing i own and specifically purposed to cause a fuss and educate those that call earth home know that everything was stolen every poem burned to the floor i eventually arrive not surprised there is no beef left to reheat left deaf from the screams at the butler all bread no butter left to studder step and decide where you would like to plant the murder weapon on the victim like pin the lies on the fat guy of course it was him that farted you might believe that how i was preconceived makes the difference in the temperature bobby mc breeze tackling the kicker in overtime home team down by 3 go ahead get the TD try not to hump the ball as the victory dance how come the crowd has pants cept i dont my god not again judge me take me instead of picking me up late lets meet on time like a blind date sticking to the sidewalk like bubble gum some people cant even scream at world and there it is right in front of em and i think its mostly me modestly noticing that i could never justify misquoting or trying hard to memorize your face so i can copy it exactly like a xerox machine and get into the pentagon and destroy the computers rigging the satilites from from here on there is no turning off the trail we stole the explosives its straight ahead the motive is clear we war all the time cept fight for the lumpers and crews building for the benefit of sheltering the many with only a few handfuls of thunder for my home is skyward i can never die knowing that all i ever did was run with the herd refraining in the humble stolen sounds side chaining over the ocean palms capturing lighning bugs over the calm inbetween changing sweater vests size 17 x the lightning strikes then leaves your chest prematurely obscure beats i digest then freak leaky faucet fully functioning its 4th down just punt the thing we have been expecting the exception to the rules to be relayed then pre delayed for the restless when you decide to put down music on violins instead of violence anger despair

sounding off in order of ring a long ring tone bring me my phone so i can talk all i tell you is to leave this alone dog eat dog ate your poetry your work is back logged not hogging out over scraps i have share it all then upgrade the rate of telegraph telephoto fun with my only one skates i roll like wunda bobby b to a disco beat with the replacements of fossils and artifacts that should just be left alone yet i hassle off the last lasso to save costs your life before mine ill go first why because the boat sinks and more weight the less merry going down anyway yet dare i say your future needs less de fritzer than mine o ooo lddd man river on time delivery just sign here mr bobby watch how the format fits the doorman shits on the entry rug the whole world is tone deaf and still begging for ear plugs not just noise cancelation real big fish that sing songs with no sing along sitting in on the conference call i cant concentrate while your bouncing around with the magic carpet cleaner offering rides lost then gone for good never found you astounding im in the crowd with the tears of a child with no allowance lunch account negative balance embarrased by the violent disquiet of the phone ringing off the hook or am i meaner than i need to be to explain the purpose of memory collecting and protecting yet invested to retest if proof is desired when perfection seems a far cry for faster fingers to point and lie asking yes and hi then why the attitude screaming long ways down the side street from the street car eat the beef tips raw then ring me at least we feast together when i eat cosigned with flavor soul and all in together unique batteryless speak and spell fell in a well on a late night wish and tell outer city bank teller automaticaly cards for id picture we nudge you out on a dry run my mom will be here at any moment doesnt make you holla any quicker cept slow and low is how your posed to exchange pickpocketed homage on the prefix twice solved disagreements inbetween watch robby bobby prevent the sun from scortching blood from the island native blatantly sinks his dingy with a cap gun revolver maximum soul crush get lusty over your bull shit finally get out of the way looking sparkly cept you act grimey these days are maze corn to have your best investments seized then squeezed to fund chemicals making you subtle to the infinite mumble of raw casualties this cost you is everything and nothing to the underwriter tipped off by a swarm of smug smiling sloths ready to take off we certainly would perfer your perspective the way i see it well there isnt any way to prevent fires in the forest without you and if you dont eat then i wont sleep let me hold you down like the boulder man goron

hit that note make it register with growth smokey eyed child cries he needs a nacho with a side of quesadilla carryout for 3 no wait 3 more tacos put the bucket of margarita in the back of the bronco the way i make change seems strange we switch seats at a red light chinese fire drill type beat grab your ish and ditch em tonight im your chatty yuber classic tuber tied off to the back of the speed boat whatever bay we stay in brings babes hit that note make it register with growth swaying palm tree three fold 6 ft servings 5 xlt Bread with nearly no mold hit that note make it register with growth dropping off these tacos for little b smokey eyed child screams Daddy you're forever leaving even when we're here at home you get on the game or you blast music and sing always captivated by a screen you wanting to be so iso lated leaves me feeling unwanted and guilty hit that note make it register with growth best believe its to your giant hand i will always cling but there is more life that you need to fucking show me sorry for cussing heres a five for the bank all the fish died because you were too lazy to clean the tank but dad you can go ahead and thank me knowing my love for you is crazy hit that note make it register with growth light a match and follow the smoke burning up inside courtside center stage the entirety of your words hurled as the world slept only on the first page quiet as its kept like in a library hardly all the rage under extreme advisement patience concerning proof believed to be the hard truth till you wake up peeling apostrophies at a hollywood westworld party pulling apart the artichokes laughing at all of my jokes hit that note make it register with growth in a whirlwind on a tangent i provide a seprate guide been here the whole time like im only along for the ride made up land is make believe we were never meant to have meaning but for what those fragments of time it costs you explaining the logical proof of impossible listening in for adrenaline wearing all the medals melodius medallions not one for partcipation hit that note make it register with growth swaying palm tree three fold 6 ft servings 5 xlt Bread with nearly no mold made up land is make believe

at the crib bumpin Robby Bobby go ahead try to stop me Dear R to the Bobby IF the mouthpiece fits it cant just be for jocking 3 days jogging around the threat of this monstrosity smarties tardies alike running late shivering timber things never fooled by forgery with sprinkles of cinnamon deliveries how 2 getaway from the dumb for dummies be the space inbetween of behind the scenes development like a heist hungry elephant instead of the lesser hippo-sized beautiful disaster respectfully the doughnut master robby bobby tried robotic lift delivery serving hudge plates with a small fry nerve endings on the tail of a stag that droops but never drags overhearing that the trap has been obtained not exactly sure why it left a stain might be his sweat hopefully acid rain could he be guilty here it is where right there an indention on the perfectly round stove previously deemed pristine botching our routine of meal prepping purposefully at the crib bumpin Robby Bobby go ahead try to stop me unlike a cracked whip life is fairly varied ordinarily but that you arent all there upstairs on the up side of a back flip in the town square oscar the czar is out there known as the creepy casper serving caviar on the regular escaping in a boat named after a ham sammich complain and moan until famished there is no perfume or cologne to cover your baloney texas toasty mind maximum overdrive gone temporarily mad total grouch half fisherma watching lil Bobby take all the advantages then waste them at the crib bumpin Robby Bobby go ahead try to stop me battle arena android wrist rocket overload born to ride the wave of lava ashore throwing this search party overboard call out to the stars with a roar make em all fall to pieces and bits untamed comet beasts are my nemesis name one constilation prize twice in love with the rhyme powder puff constelation girl ursa major all pumped up in her push up bra by the koi fish pond falls smushing my push pop while our lips lock why you need 4 four leaf clovers 4 lucky stars need thanking more at the crib bumpin Robby Bobby go ahead try to stop me janky lonely bored stale bread behind the stove tied to the dock in a waterless cove you dream of planets from simple styles the complex kids get interviewed then profiled leaving a fingerless piano playing rock guy swagged out with a stolen fedora golden mile around the silver pond with the smile of a lake dad explorer then again i might be the sheriff being shot in the un commercialized reggae song nose all around my business where it doesnt belong when was the day that you said the deputy had his death faked febru-octo-june-uary at the crib bumpin Robby Bobby go ahead try to stop me write a statement on yours truly make sure she has detail and video stashed away kinda like some booby mags that i stole from the tenants in 5A if i am the fall guy let me throw myself away front and center forecasting the fresh air no waste or haste to huff gas cans eat paste waste bass bait exhausted life with no honesty for the rhyme to match rhythm cat out of the bag again with no agenda retro fitted innuendo inhibitions video game champion addictions catch fire without a soulful mechanism

shoes fit perfectly wunder prepared indefinitely stuck on the crouch reclined no news from the pre-designed one step out and were underway born to outrun the storm of blades a cornerstone of the 5th maze seen ablaze in the rain spurting like an overfed baby volcano inside an infant heart big man on a tiny mission to break bread smiles and cool runnings shoes fit perfect 2nd verse already taking turns worst days work day spit the coffee over these flames no way pay fares crazy taxi as seen from the televised hatching gonna get busy like a dial tone and stay up late with a cordless now work with me like a chiropractic clinic assume this shoe fits in the mouth or your ear like a blue tooth of the fake hate hater heaving cuss words frowards dancing on starshine qualifier bomb cherry soda boom bap bass slap twitter flaps batman or blue falcon shoe fitter talcum powder white mayo that glows bright neon tubes bar coaster collectible crayon mayolahthon stillness during 4.0 plate shifts new Madrid fault open-ended double splits courtesy of my ass passing air biscuit pointing at the cheerleaders trying to blame them for the slow-mo folding human pyramid when i go let me go like Elsa shaving an ice block for snow trimming the frozen bush outside my duplex cartoonish but i assume you brought a mask for the gas dioxin I'm the boss so I'm used to the boo hoo and the boos too stay satisfied i bring cialis and Celebrex 2 boots and some sock monkey looking funky hook me up with the al bundy without even a sniff assume them corns is crusty marching band camp ankle brace double shot single chaser shoes fit perfectly to the power of 3 flavored frozen ice twice baked potato lake of Plato bored with advice pour out rice beg for heat onward honestly increased driving off course year old smores roller skating floors flat pop enough shake it up nowhere nobody knows gizmo gremlin grows eating endorsed overexposed power live undisclosed entertain heroes clothes shoes hardly used the freshest loaf getting hard over time microwave 25 seconds then im fine gravity take your time while i fall so hard hardly lately im carving the trail to repopulate the busy bee population resolved to ignore the sting of the tree line endangered by the rising sea of anxiety every time you invite me to speak out about whether to fight for survival or flee the scene i barely noticed you gone its not just that you didnt take anything let alone give you quality quotas of overflowing run on sentences to fill these empty guest lists name: not sure description: head looks like a peanut half wing-bat part wingnut reclassifying this idiocracy as an intense struggle in the genius' guts as a rite of passage until we all become therapists counting blessings in as much gorillas on your back grow nuts competing with the staff why forget 2 do the math its only ping pong ass and all the rest hanging over the shoulder of a narrow road wind blown dirt farm particles aimless no snow drift awareness how the white fades due to the traffic each flake fallen compare and contrast all we leave behind is sickness get quicker sentences with all the get rich quick apprentiships all together playing stupid smokey shadow eyed comparing the dignified with the unrealized trying to weave a bread basket with flour only and classic text

who is this kid casting the chillest starshine redefined life of colored vibes has just enough of the sprite to bubble by the hubble telescope kalidescope perspective losing to all the contestants wasting their dough on expectorant gurgling backed up drain in smut shop who is this kid saving money by trying to clean up intestinal sludge with scotch tape dramatic chatter box static shock smells white noise panic room on channel 12 heard from master suite double L hamburglar on till dawn eyes still drawn to the mounds of meat cooked by the sun shining on strong for all cant claim its yours even when we had an even score my gin covered soul rocking rubbing alcohol clothes pin cushion pontiff of scope skipping in the rain chess pieces refusing to yield for the love of the game get off of the field who is this kid passing lines of galaxy highways getting around the universe by carpooling bending a branch to demonstrate philisophical rhymeology shared energy we never knew we had a need to perceive free written verse out on bail deemed doomed to fail why let love take place of needs and wants of the worlds peeps that dominate the globe and how we have forgotten to forget forgive these troubles through the tunnel who is this kid force feeding the funnel cake vision powdered sugar sensitive stir fried deeply unsatisfied with the actual instructions so we need no introductions imitate this intimacy how you could probably replace me is the same story everyone tells it doesnt phase me me and this dude dont ever even speak but the volumes in my entomological encyclopedia have been exceeding the capacity of nuclear feared catostrophe how dare u even try to though slip that bullshit past the door like a mosquito incognito flat space for a flat rat race rent a pad near the soho flats automatically an autocrat perfect vegan dinner for 5 living live one camera 3 speakers and one mic who is this kid saying the poetry of the soul is undivine hardly worth a dime and actually causing receding hairlines loose limbs and regular robbings do your job and orbit with the moon should you need a towl for slobbering heres mine im not cold and space never bothered me handing out rocks to the participants in the 2nd ever potato peeling contest first 5 of you to finish will actually get to keep one so we can laugh when you break teeth we know your starving we murdered your fields how to make bread for all should now be impossible the girl with the sunshine in her rearview never stops for me i cant blame her for avoiding the atrocity having been tossed aside for leaner meat sassy multiplied by overworked bossy to the power of four we had an even score skipping to and fro in an uproar worse than TV static noise from the dimentia dimension void aka the twinkle twinkie lost baby binkie is this your boy with the poems can carry 4 carts of groceries alone what this story is worth in scones forever showering light upon your home like the 2nd unborn star busy dial tone skipped birth by skipping down the street past all these wanna be freaks who is this kid ski sloping mid term little big bobby mc burn out with an ugent message with all the butter we have to churn now you can count on double pay at the same rate of hourly exchange none of these companies have any rights to you or me see so set this march in motion the light that kills disease begs then screams devotion who is this kid first day on the job getting fired for making it with boss who was the sloppy one with no loss my ass was already being tossed off planet for mixing the building with the planning mega structure sinking where your standing attempted prison break in space my crowbar doubles as a mace pry apart the door and were back to the war final exam bam a lamb betty blew everyone away with her videotape about her birthmark shaped like a bottle of alize never got to the part of where it actually may be whos this dude and crew with term papers overdue searching the star matter for new hues of grey dimple cheeks frankenscence pie and lattes who is this kid that thinks like this is a temporary fix for undocumented stress that knots up within from giving in to the "i quit dreaming assumption" wash rinse rack repeat whistle while you catch backdraft from the side swing nothing to hide is whats killing you lost ass individual cut print copy paste with haste you sprint for the feast of snowflakes how you never leave your house is amazing surrounded by a fort made of sticks garage full of 3 houses lived in doing good at your job cept your in prison late with my math grades same with the rent who is this kid with the borrowed gambled perfectly passionate calibur of soul eventually reaches for gold swapping unreachable goals in the gutter we go failed test numero quatro

with all of time in your pocket you should sure be ready: rock it with the arm of a quarterback half cocked cannon ball launching to the moon samurai x sumo mixed up in everything thats what you know trying to write out notes so i straighten out like ironed wrinkled quotes as smooth as the green par 3 from the back of the club to the owner of the band taste my dust mop i may be the janitor and i came to throw you a party live just for being so willing to divide hell just be your illegitimate self get knocked out as quickly your getting knocked up i came so close and took the opposition into a silent room force them to listen how much worse does it have to get grease just glistening from the baloney they fry no one showed up for your christening throwing money high like why even try i care what the people say concerned of where our future children can play and learn without the language as barrier running around on the tallest I beam of this million dollar mega structure the fall could de gut you so dont let looking down get you down balance away towards the positive there is still hope that we corroborate over several things that we create instead of instigate lets all together investigate while we inspire others to contemplate the true instrumentational pockets of time gathered up in bunches emptied by the dozen rejoining the teaching force because its never too late to hit record or reorder the album you remember from 5 years ago salty tears from a hound dog i came to slow dance after dinner firstly newly wed still honeymooning