Sadie cooked dinner
Sadie got cooked
Also did chicken mince
Sadie made meat balls
Like little patties
Or even nuggs
And the we ate
Didn't even hate
Bree for being late
She didn't pick up her phone
Woman all alone
Hope she's safe
My thoughts are cooked
Second hand smoke
I didn't even toke
Lit without being woke
Is too common for a bloke
I'd rather be woke off coke
Unhinged like door panels
That shit dripping in oil
Well lubricated carpenters
Innumbriated machinery
Drowning in evolution
See how far we've come
Oh, man, I can't relate
But I think I'm somewhere
So thankful, to be loved.
B4b1.Sp4rk1
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