Scenario

5am left town in a U haul truck

finances low I was bankrupt

stopped for gas couldn’t fill her up

ice was melting in my cup had to drink it up

grabbed a frank and a squirt of mustard

behind on time needed to catch up

hot caffeine in a styrofoam cup

green nicotine rolled up in a blunt

during  flu season 2 shots and a checkup

went to Vegas on a mega bus

hit the slot machines walked out with 80 buck

addictive like a Krispy Kreme donut

orgasmic but don’t… nut

it’s nasty like spit so turn up

unimaginable thought like

squeezing blood from a turnip

pour the gasoline light a match

burn it up like lit kerosene

Hell is for haters to self-destruct

Coz you know I don’t give a

You know what comes next

If I can’t type the whole text

Then I’m on to the next line

I use to sit at home by the phone

now it’s in my pocket and I’m gone

catch me if you can I‘m speeding

how did they get a monster in a can?

my heart is racing like I’m

being chased by Freddy and Jason

worst case scenario