Bad boyz bad boyz whachu gonna do? Whachu gonna do when they come for you... Well? Whachu gonna do now? Hope for a bailout I suppose...(Not comin' from me...)
Phone rings: NYPD: did you authorize anyone to use your credit card today?
Me: nooooooo. Why???...
AAAAANNNNDDD.....You're under arrest.
Nice. REAL nice. Under Arrest should be your new Facebook status. And guess what? I will like it. Like Like Like. Call me, maybe? From Jail? LOL Dumbass mo fo's round these parts....
| How'dya Like me NOW? From Jail? Prolly NOT TOO MUCH. Things that make you go hmmmmm. |
Never listens to the voice of reason. First Soul is arrested (house arrest) then Russia. Russia! Look! You're UNDER ARREST! Happy Now? Jesus H Christ. This is what HAPPENS LARRY. DO YOU SEE WHAT HAPPENS LARRY? When you fuck a stranger in the ass?
Ha! Care to meet me? Prepare for arrest-time REAL soon. Never listens, you people never fucking listen...(arrests brings out turrets I cannot spell)
Voice of reason says: Stay outta mo fo jail! Cause I don't have a get out of jail free card for ya (well, maybe I do...). OK? And I got No motha fukkin time for no mother fukkin bailouts. Got that?
Guess who's REALLY trying my impatience now? Hint: IT'S YOU
Wanna get arrested? See yours truly. Got your arrest, RIGHT HERE. NYPD law and order style.
HERE'S JOHNNY! Cash that is.
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