This is a song about "Edger allan poe s poems clean"

Before we see it's hard to live

It´s the battle of life

S queezys very bold

I mean of course just the same old

My past experiences, the last appearing in poems

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

They was always ready and always clean

I just know what you mean

A mess for us two to clean,

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean