Time to grow up, not gonna end up in a slow stop,
My life's a bitch, like a kid who can't watch Robocop,
This ain't going nowhere, like when boing goes my boner,
When I'm stoned by her, I suffer, at least I'm not a loner,
2sDay in the bar house, and all the ladies are aroused,
Get under that dark blouse, skin hard like bark towels,
Yes, they do make those, only used by some fake hoes,
Only fate knows, what weird fad's next, steak clothes,
I realize my multis are a bit weird, but just sit and hear,
While the story's being told, seeing it unfold, is this clear,