To Kidd Rock

To Kidd Rock

Rock

Don’t understand ya, Kid Rock
So you’re so cool?
With all the bitches & ho’s
‘Round the block to drool?

Life must be good
With all the pussy you get
Yeah, ya ain’t no setter
But you’re just a jet

Ya bad-mouthin’ yo parents
‘An all of yo teachers
Don’t care ’bout money
But week’s salary yo preachin’

Don’t like authority
‘Cuz ya gotta be one
Big butts & big boobies
Suck my cock ‘cuz it’s fun

So what have I learned
From all your fuckin’ rhymes?
That drugs, sex, & rock
Don’t give you more time

To savor the flavor
Or enjoy your stay
You’re just playin’ to work
And workin’ to play!

© Bonita Louise Christensen

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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