

Prompt / Lyrics
You don't get drunk Go get krunk Go ahead and jump Drink out the bottle Not locked in the trunk... Out of a funk A brand new punk Out of a slump More than full throttle If i was the penguin I would waddle Yet I am not the Lord of the underworld.. Sure I hurled Dont have on my Hurley Skater chick you are for sure What is the cure to this freaking blur Probably could be said with just one word Still I am not dead I hope this shit does not get to your head What I said was messed up Yet I would still dress up Confess lest hassle To not be a brat No longer the king of the castle Fasten your seat belts We have a long journey Yet for you and your success I am always yearning No need to hurry, scurry, or worry All of these things you know I should be enduring With no fury left except to burn the past But I saved our nostalgia because you might be the best but will NOT come last My lady parading hopefully waiting for me I hope to be there see where we could once again be dating Daring and glaring in this Dallas Palace I have no anger for anyone less no malice These calloused fingers still play guitar But you My babe are my shooting star These words I sing will only go so far I just hope you really know who you really r I wish to join you Show you Bestow on you Throw to you a lasso not a hassle Not try to be a rascal Pass the shackles onto someone whose an asshole You have some enemies and I have none Yet you wont have any more once I am done I love you am not above you I miss you dearly I would put you on the naughty list and wish it wasn't yearly Yet you have been to nice to me You were way more than I would have thought I could reach In another human being I even find it funny when you are mean Yet I am not making fun of you I think you are hot, beautiful, and cute. My Easter bunny, my newborn sons mummy I would wrap you in a blanket of love, I guess I have to rap about you instead of that Whacky crappy that is a fact Those words were from the heart and I will not take them back A little less than stumped Less spiddle than with skunk Head not quite dunked Another riddle Not in the middle Without a fiddle Not a gambler with a trunk Burn this page Arrested lost in a maze Turned from a sage To a mess locked in a cage Playing my part Creating more art Fucked from the start Where we are... We are super stars At least you are While all I did was get in Crashed cars and Got thrown out of bars Started wars Hurts hard Feel more than retarded What we were awarded Only goes... so far... Take yours I will take mine And spin, turn on a dime In the end.... Be my friend Because I would do it all again This is NOT just some sort of trend I love you let me lend a hand I still only hope to be your man Whammy Bam Thank you ma'am God dammit Should have planned it Canned it Crammed it up the devils ass I could NOT quite think fast enough I wasn't oh so quite so tough I loved you hugged you even bugged you Fuck
Tags
rap, rock, hard rock, alternative rock, nu metal, electronic rock, experimental, avant-garde, electronica
4:02
No
4/5/2026