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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeMr. Bake-O
I'm sitting in my chair watching the TVIt's not even on but there's plenty for me to seeI just lit some crazy ass shitthat my friend overnight mailed to meI'm fucking wastedIt's the best shit I ever tastedI think they fucking laced itCause I'm so damn lambastedOh my friend came over so I packed him a pipeI told him he better go easy with this shit but he didn't believe the hypeHe sparked three bows just to show he could take itTwo minutes later he was playing backgammon nakedHe's fucking wastedIt's the best shit he ever tastedHe's lost in fucking spaced-edCause he's so wicked wicked wastedOh I spent the last two hourshiding under my bedCause I looked in the garbage canand I think I saw my Uncle Louie's headI'm fucking wastedWell my friend blew a hit into my pet bird's faceThe bird laughed hysterically and started to moonwalk all over the placeHe tripped over the toaster wire and fell on his beakHe looked at the two of us and he started to speakI'm fucking wastedIt's the best shit I've ever tastedMy brain's been erased-edWell fucking friedI'm sitting in the bathtub wanting something to eatI wanted a pizza the bird said Pepperoni would be sweetDelivery guy showed up four hours later, handed me his shoeI said we ordered pizza buddy, what the hell's up with youI'm fucking wastedIt's the best shit I ever fucking tastedOh fucking shitI'm way too baked
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