Stained Stuff, Straight Up - Kid Sleepy

Phonetic rap Casper, a beautiful disaster

Opinionated emphasis, annihilated passwords

Laughter?

Inundated, translate, articulate it

Expert level essays, your dissertation?

emaciated

Lubricate these lullabies, slip and slide, glide inside

Scuba dive, lips divide, lick my pole, fill her holes

Watch me stroll with Molly, Ethyl, leaning drinking glycol

Meditative, accurately murdered words on grassy knolls

Plant your ass down, homies rooted in silence

I’m on the up and up, flowing it, xylem

But bear in mind, I’ll check it, republic

Beard on that grizzly rep, Brenda Kupchick

An evil enigma, wrapped in a paradox

Blaring boondocks blocks in my favorite pair of socks

An orthodox goldilocks hand made my gnocchi

By jukebox smoking dimes while dimes smoke me

I’m on fire, I guess a dragon

Who has water wings to float higher than tugboats dragging you through

Guru quagmires, wishing you could ride her

But tough shit buddy, I’m her pussy occupier

Vagina survivors desire my saliva

I’m Arnold, not a predator, she’s Maria Shriver

Plus lady Godiva, nude, editor, messiah

A dick riding geyser prescribed by Pfizer

(I'm spitting so hard), car lot sniper at the cypher

(I'm spitting so hard), vicious venom I’m a viper

(I'm spitting so hard), china white feeds the grinder

(I'm spitting so hard), recollecting my incisors

Selling appetizers, armed to the teeth

My toothpick?

MacGuyer.

Bunnies?

Energizer

Playboy… hang on every word, tired

Kid Sleepy blasting 80s synthesizers

At the soiree, you’re acting maladroit

Already high in Montauk, so let’s get to The Point

Wet whistles with unspoiled kegs, cabernet

While she begging me to fry her eggs, faberge…

Cause you slept on da kid while I slept with your bitch

Hoes say, Canseco watch me switch hit

With my dipstick deep in ya chick, stain stuff

And her lipstick pucker wishlist, straight up