abe lincoln
this is eric, aka mystery. the pick up artist.
notice the kiss tat on his neck.
sweet.
i think abe lincoln wore that hat to a rave once.
thats the best one i've heard all day.
I'm a white boy, but my neck is red
I put Miracle Whip up on my Wonder Bread
My face is pale,
Nah,
I've been in jail
Me and gypsy spend every winter at Vail
How many bitches
have I slapped?
Zero,
uhhhnn,
And Martha Stewart
happens to be my hero
I grew up on a farm,
and I was born with no rhythm
Dr. Phil's my uncle,
and I like to hang with him
I can't dance,
I wear khaki pants
My middle name's Lance,
my grandma's from France
So maybe I'm wack 'cause my skin ain't black
But you can't talk smack '
Cause whitey just struck back
Whoo!
That's what I'm talking about!
notice the kiss tat on his neck.
sweet.
i think abe lincoln wore that hat to a rave once.
thats the best one i've heard all day.
I'm a white boy, but my neck is red
I put Miracle Whip up on my Wonder Bread
My face is pale,
Nah,
I've been in jail
Me and gypsy spend every winter at Vail
How many bitches
have I slapped?
Zero,
uhhhnn,
And Martha Stewart
happens to be my hero
I grew up on a farm,
and I was born with no rhythm
Dr. Phil's my uncle,
and I like to hang with him
I can't dance,
I wear khaki pants
My middle name's Lance,
my grandma's from France
So maybe I'm wack 'cause my skin ain't black
But you can't talk smack '
Cause whitey just struck back
Whoo!
That's what I'm talking about!
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