Goin' OFF/ON a TangenT

( Intro) This ain't no serenade, I just barely made / the grin she barely gave, on her fairy face/ underneath all that flare & blaze, she barely came/ I mean barely she un-came, very so untamed/ merry-go fun games, barely know one thing/ she ain't married & hunt-ing, dump-lings/ isn't nothin' to get all pumped up & disruptive/ ( Verse)wana listen up & get a Head, even if getting head ,leaves me in bed/ out cold, been out all night ,south poled/ mumblin' a bunch of jumbled',shrimp gumbo'd, bowl full of captain cookie crunch, fruity honey pebbles & nutty stones....gettin all buddy buddy with one stutter'n, to the curb to the three ,thirty third crawling out the gutter, bout to mutter, shouts & utters, mountains of butter, smothered on her fountains of mother, virgin mary ,purgin' scary, insurgents where we, compare the airies, to the feb- roo- wareys, said through barely, opened lips so swollen its, realllly gotta hold...on me ,hold on me. . .really gotta hold on me bitch, youre my sue- nommy twist...and my tornado, torn label, pourin drano down the floors drain will cause more pain still than a baby born brain killed....or brain dead, i just lost my dames leg on a co-cain med-ical, medicinal ,nutritional, sleeping pill makes your liver bruised wheb you get confused accident- lee went swimming nude in a chicken coup gettin spooked practice- in religous poop, its just a given you, never walked a day in his shoe, when the flu was just a death sentence you...never were afraid of....they sprayed dust from the airplanes just over your heads...is it so obvious that all you smokers with chest, compressions ,congestions just hope for the best, soma's and peps- ee..( Bridge)...or coca cola and meth...in bed insest pressed upon the breast of a chola ,been west...si- eye- eye ,,,,i...iderssss...westsiders connect drivers who tame the wild- est tigers....survivors of sky divers who fly flyers and inspire the entire fire deoartments prior compartments , liats of smart mist...dust...powder,,gel. .goo. goo...goody Google two shoes....this is so off the chain you're missing droops , and I'm missing ubes..." WHERE IS SHE???" (Chorus) all the adults and the public , my pulse is pummelin'/ my throat is dry wall crumblin/ inside this note I wrote, it holds the key to the keyholes...on pins & needles I needs to fill your 3 holes with my meat poles ....take a seat hoes...you can squeeze toes til we tiptoeing on beach roads....this isn't even the sea- kwoles...( Outro) sequals...seagulls...keep doin them kee- gulls...girrrllll...don't stop til I get my nut...don't stop til you drink it up...don't stop til I blink and cuff...I think you meant coff...I'm drinking the sauce that people get off....get off those blue prick...either your barefoot or unaware look at the witch hunt blue suede kicks ....thus is that old schoooool..new age...shit..ladies & gents.. men who identify as ladies but not wanting to admit a lie..goodnight ...ima hit the lights & sleep tight ....?