Legalize Triggle,
Like it aint already the real wiggle.
God said, let there be cheggle,
And I said hand over that shmeggle.
Real talk,
Worm poop on the rocks.
Add some chalk,
Water, and go for a walk.
LOL
Whats the real way to do to?
Light your farts, theres nothing to it.
Like plant farts from a non-tulip.
Like plant parts hashed together in a zip.
Just do walk around for the real way,
In the Himalayas on a sunny day.
Then find the secret garden,
With green pubes, and jars full of garland.
When I finish this album,
Hell will be frozen over,
So grab a snowboard,
And a bulldozer.
Its time to invite God over.
Satan wont pass,
Just puff puff puff without a gasp.
Bogart like a byotch.
Step aside, choch!
Oh, is this blog supposed to be about legalizing?
I thought it was a random title that needs resizing.
Ill leave it as is,
And your imagination will complete the biz.
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