1-847-cutie
[verse 1: awake]
Move at the speed of light

Hoppin' past fences

Fast sentences

Past tense in irrelevance

Mesh of intelligence
Part of the fresher gentlemen

Money made up for the food and the talent shit

Just relax and smoke a cigarello

Hello my fellow i just fell in to
My pillow

Rollin doobies
While i'm waiting for a cutie
That will prolly never come
Cuz she's up star shooting
Computer rebooting

The future looks gloomy
But i am steadily cruising

Slowly be losing my mind
But picking up pieces of time

Might help me very soon
Find wheres my cutie

Wheres my cutie