How much did you smoke?
Yeah well, maybe you’re flying too high.
But I like to see you happy smiling and giggles.
Breasts jiggle, butts find a rhythm and wiggle.
I drive while you adjust gold sunglasses asking about tea cottonmouth queen.
I’m glad to show this world green, our streets are beautiful.
However, a mystery to me is how mashed potatoes attacked you during dinner.