“To our roots he is a Gook, he is not the raisin of plunder to stage in family cautionâ€,
So the cherry limb grows a ruin to the meet of the Martian,
Concealed to this point of tie, I motioned to his bag to look inside,
Whats the worry if we are friends to what I might find big time,
Caution is the beginning they send to blow the House of what mind fell,
Fade unzips the body created as self,
Dollars of spiritual quest, deceptively, after U find the wave to kill the gook alarm,
Turning off what is the aspect, and replacing it with names U need blood to respond,
In this modern age, force is the beginning of fades to pick up,
Young guided schoolmaster’s children alert of the mystery anger rocks,
If Trim was a filthy baby, he wouldnt have mound me from going inside,
but Trim was a clean detail, vanishing the cop he felt was taking his side.