DEAR UNCLE KRACKER I HAVE FOREBODING THINGS IN
MY HORRIBLE SHOES. FAILURES, DIKEY ROOMIES,
SAGE, SPLIT ENDS. BMX MANIFEST DESTINY CANKLES.
I LIKED THEIR OLD STUFF. MY FRIENDS KNOW HOW
TO LURE ME AND THEY KNOW HOW TO SCOLD ME. MY
LARIAT JUICE. WCW: SLAMDOWN. WHAT IT DO?
HANG DOWN THE MANGOS LIKE WHAT. GET UP
KIDS SLAVE DAYS UNDO LEVON HELM'S CORSET
JUICY FRUIT MULHOLLAND DRIVE FELL-DOWN.
BOURGEOIS SOCKS FOG MY YOUNG JEEZY
NECROSIS. CATTLE GUARD TAO LIN FIZZLE:
UM, CAN I TUG AT YOUR HEART WITH MY
NONCHALANCE? CAN I PUT IT ON YOUR
THRESHOLD, YOUR BODY? THE CHOW, THE
RUINS OF MAYBE SOME MORALS. MAYBE.
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