you're beginnin' to think
women are swimmin in pink
linen again in the sink
then in a couple of minutes
that bottle of guiness is finished
you are now allowed to officially slap bitches
Damn, that shit fucking blows my mind, every single time. The shit that he has going on in those lines, the sounds and the rhythms and everything -- what a goddamned genius. If I remembered how to diagram poetry from fifth-year Latin, I'd do it to those lines, but I don't remember. But I can still tell he's a goddamned genius.