Jenny (Interlude)
Phillip Cusic
Life is like a box of chocolates
And pussy is life
So when I eat it and say it’s sweeter than apple pie
Apple bottom crazy
Then baby bottle your inner thigh
Fantasizing daily
Go crazy when meet ups at night
Slipping through the darkness
Then slip and slide
Like summer time
You my summer walker
So I just might
Come through
And do the 12 of that tracklist
I mastered this apparatus
Of smashing you from the back end
I’m using as a fraction to make your legs shake
Refuse to be numerator
You dead weight
Denominations say blasphemy
We lead paint
A toxic mix of reactions girl
The sheets’ll be the canvas when I paint your walls with passion
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