Woke up this morning and got myself a gun. Mama Always said that the School Shooters were a fraud. She said I’m one in a million but I have to trap to shine, but I was born under a bad sign with goon all in my eyes. I woke up this morning and all the misfit toys were gone. My papa never taught me about the cursed ones. But you’re looking good Diddy, I believe you’re feeling fine. Born under a bad sign with goon all in my eyes. When Eagle woke up this morning everything everything he has was gone. By half past 10 he realized he missed the play-off. Ringing like a bell from your head down to your toes. Like a Gordons Joint telling you there was something you should know. Last night Amon’Ra was flying but today you’re so low. Aint it times like these that make you wonder if you’ll ever know. The meaning of things as they appear to the others. Making the playoffs in spite of the sins of my father. Don’t you wish you didn’t function, wish you didn’t think. Beyond the next league dues and that next little drink. Well, you do so make up your mind to shotgun. Cuz when you woke up this morning you realized you’d missed the play-off.
I’m sitting there waiting for my brother to come out with my breakfast. We got a job up in Newark to install a ramp for some guy named Beansie. Anyways, some asshole and his gf are yelling at each other. She asks me for a ride, I say no, her bf accuses me of sleeping with her, then he hits me in the face with a golf club. Taran, you just met Mustang Sally. Put out of your misery with a swift blow. It’s just hard to see yourself making the playoffs after dropping 3 straight.
You think your a tough guy now, huh? You’ll step up?! You don’t own this pizza joint no more. You were ran over and then Gault put it in reverse. You’re tied to a chair for the rest of your life just like your condemned to the constellation bracket, Kev.
This one hurts. We were always close. Like a nephew to me. But then you got wasted, shot up my car, then came barging into my establishment threatening to shoot me. You’re taken outback and a revolver is pressed to your forehead. This is as far as we go. RIP Zack.
You started off working for my uncle but when he got indicted his crew fell apart, leaving you effectively homeless. Nobody would have you. You’re a laughing stock. Then, I needed you to look after him. You helped me and my family and now you’re my number 2. The king of the 2nd chances. Legacy didn’t waste his with a week high scoring effort and damaging Boss’ playoff odds by >15% .
In the spirit of Thanksgiving fast approaching, it’s one of your favorite holidays. But these turkey sandwiches are like spackle for your bowels. Moxie dies on the toilet and misses his chance to get called up .
Nobody is going to talk about it, but I will. Through all your strengths, there’s a glimpse of a weakness. You’re the alpha male but you have a tic. Like a panic attack. Despite Luke’s success, he was out scored by several teams this week and as we head into the playoffs, that gives everyone hope.
We’re stuck in the Pine Barrons but the difference between you and me is that I still have both my shoes. Boss is the big loser last week with a massive loss. Also, is there anyone more like Paul Gaultierri ? Wing tip looking ass.
