Horndog

"Wanna come to a club where
people wee on eachother?"

I fly like paper, get high like planes. If you catch me at the border, I got visas in my name. If you come around here, I make 'em all day. I get one down in a second if you wait. Sometimes I think sitting on trains, every stop I get to I'm clocking that game. Everyone's a winner, now we're making that fame. Bonafide hustler making my name. Pirate skulls and bones, sticks and stones and weed and bongs. Running when we hit 'em, lethal poison through their system. No one on the corner has swagger like us, hit me on my Burner prepaid wireless. We pack and deliver like UPS trucks, already going hell just pumping that gas.
All I wanna do is BANG BANG BANG BANG
And KKKAAAA CHING!
And take your money.
(Paper Planes, by M.I.A.)

I lost you once.
I think I can do it again.
Love you, love Bonez.