By drink three it seems that you are a mystery
To me and everyone in between
Your legs level as your head warms up to the blurry scene
Its a wonder that your body consistently redeems
A fiend of fiction loaded with a pack of convictions
I dig your dirty diction

Im convinced that the only reason why you procrastinate
Is to be, is to be fashionably late
Such a waste of time for such an immaculate face
Only due to a lack of a particular taste
I pace, I prance, I do what I do at any chance
I am the substance and you are the abuse
I just wish that you could choose
I refuse, I refuse, I refuse to ignore
I put you off long enough
Luckily now I see by the score that you belong to be on top...
If I swoop down and swindle your vote
Does it count just the same or does it trigger a revolt?
Rip your jeans for me, regardless of the placement of the seams
I picked the finest thread, the one thin enough to infiltrate your mind, body and bed

Oh! I'm so obnoxious
Yeah! you wish that I would stop it
Well! If you don't like the way it tastes in your mouth
Then please, go ahead and spit it out
I dig your dirty diction

Hinder or a helper
I have yet to relay to her
That I'm only good on paper
I'd prefer that she'd defer
I'd love to help your habit
But I doubt that I could grab it.

This is self imposed self control
So Where do I pay the toll?
I was once known as a wordsmith
Now i can't come up with anything worth shit
Do I look like a runner up to you?
I am the champ with far too many chips
I haven't even come close to do what I'm want to do.

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