Saturday, March 21, 2015

It's been a bit since I posted a poem

So yeah, 2015 here we go!

I call this one "McDangle"

I got no beef with cows
they are rad tasty
like the waves I crush
salty and... lately,

I've been riding shit hard
I've been the kind of the dangle
I've been McKeen bout my style
that's my sweet angle

I take it easy, get my fix
with some babes in the mix
I get nasty wake bakie
with the squatters (be shady)

So yeah, pretty homeless
but it's cool bro,
I still look good
and my teeth look good too.

So hamburger, you make me full
thanks cows. Cows can check my dangle

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