So I woke up this morinin, and as I start yawnin
dat milk milk pourin into ma bowl. then I thought
to myself, thought thought to myself, that I need to
take a trip to the grocery store. cause the bread is low and
the chicken I was eatin with the mash potatoes need a little bit
of gold- oops wrong song lyric man, a little bit of pepper. stepped
out the crib with the bear claw slippers. robe tied tight chest
no chest hair, store close at 4 so I gotta get there. cause it's like 3:50 and
im just wakin up, and it take 5 minutes just to get to the front. now
im standin in long lines lady with the baby probably buyin some
dog food, dog probably crazy on the daily basis ma dayz be like
this, cause I got to the register and then the store closed.