I want to be clean,
this i frantically seek.
i beg for it, ever so keen,
don't frown, my ring of clique.

I...feel... it...huff... huff,
i squint attempting to rid of it.
release me u fucking cuff,
Failure...flaying... as tears bead

slippy.. sloppy.. whoa is this me?
sway swaying holding back the snap.
dearly costing knowingly it be,
wholly viewing through the trap.

glide, swerve , that's the way to move.
ppl keep up with me...
feel the grove,
let loose, you'll like what u see.

look good,
feel great.
get yourself in the mood,
feel the ladies' heat of red.

give that killer smile,
make's you look dashing.
that's kewl, but you wana noe style?
that'Z me, and I look SMASHING!