Yo- check it out->
Good on the sidewalk, situation and sphere,
See miles + miles of it
all in my rear,
Guess for you there’s plenty reason to fear
the stacks/stacks of soul gear
brought with me here,

I’m set,
If we were hunting I’d always win,
Like a German Shorthair, on point all time,
You’re just a little crime dog mcgruff
trying to bite my rhyme,

Get your un-thoughtout thoughts out,
No merci see
I’m sick of em’
and their awful taste,
We ought to put a plastic bag round you,
Call you waste,

I’ve got 3 x 3 lives
and a hot wife,
You’re a traffic jam to be near,
Think Everett or Fife,

I’m with it right now,
If you visit my house you’ll see,
Got ladies up all over me
music
and plenty of trees,
Kid  please, now for free
I’m a hard core father and
tired of this tease,

So it’s not you it’s me and
I’m just not that into you
and here’s your key back
and don’t call anymore
and
leave me alone
that’s a restraining order so
let me put you away,
got gutters to clean,     like yesterday.

Junk out a’ here.

Boom-Rang.
Time.