( New Poem )AKA Cow Girl AKA Mmmm real house wife

where have all the cos girls gone

to have sex in the city they left the farm

Guess I caint stay in the woods no more

got to head to the metro and find hunter's ear

I packed heavy sacs headed n. east

bathed in acid in the belly of the beast

did'nt take long to taste the meat

every night cheap hookers on my street

I takes my shots of whisket straight up and fucking neat

sometimes im a little strong but thats who i am my mom was really strong

seen through our eys had to meet

with filthy felions scratching garbage plastic

and chasing for rats lookiing for enchillada cheese

to my sister i never had you

is it too sweet to want to just please me moi

jimmy crack corn its on right now

big house by yourself just do it on your own

i get nervous

at nyc on the table

is it too sweet to want just to please

nobody but me

aint no god damn i in we except for 60 maybe

headed up the 9 live can littered steps

hes with one big mess

fuck you eyes seize the nest make the walk

steep in it make breathe play out to cash

hairy legs on dirty fun

shoes need to be confronted

dope headz making fights for fun packing stupid gunz

all for dumb rox and them girls getting naked

nosie running it really went off

that often plays into it

that elephant in the room

nothing i want to talk about thank you

knew how the time was willing

unless ur a nun you shouldnt be talking abou that.

knew how the time as willing

if two towers fall from 3 main ceilings

quaker my salmon heaven cent food

I will discover a chillen poem thats bad

my master in the lent so not controlled.