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[verse 1]
hey now, i’m coming dressed like a goblin
a full grown adult but i still act like i’m ten
so i got that boyish charm, to get the ladies arms
a commitment? hold on supernatural’s on
i’m dodging carry ons like i’m vince vaughn
hiding under ponds, with a snorkel, till that chicks gone
i could be wrong and she could be the one. (but i love you)
but she told me early on that she didn’t like none of my songs
so i’m still whistling dixie, sipping a mix drink
wait i’m trying to sober up change that to a green tea
but i still enjoy the party pleasantries (h-llo ladies)
getting down to this beat like robbery
my amusing poetry, has ladies trying to get with me
i’m thinking a vicetimy but still scared of an std
but also want a mini me, to put on to the family tree
and teach him how to rule the world by the age of three

[verse 2]
i can’t two step, but in think im learning
on the weekend in the beach water, dancing like bernie
i’m feeling rather flirty talking to a girl that’s pretty
she’s talking kinda dirty with s-xy dash of nerdy
i’m really in no hurry, probably party till i’m 30
drinking beers with some kids asking if their mom is married
i’m funny like bill murray, talking to a sagittar/
saying i’m too immature and i should just grow up already
i should really act my age, what’s does that mean anyway?
get a job working fifty thousand hours like a slave?
all work and no play? go home and hate my day?
i’d rather chill out write rhymes and watch the waves

[verse 3]
for those of you that say i can’t make it…
let me stir up the batter a bit, slap u with the mixing slick
then bake it with the finest herb and show you that my sk!ll superb
(you’re the best) yes i concur, throw together rhymes and words
like nothing that you ever heard, put it on the dish to serve
you think this is the main course, in reality it’s the hors d’oeuvres
maybe i’m talking out my -ss, a donkey talking all this trash
cause nothing good will ever last, new artist jump into this craft
but i will always change evolve as if i was a pokemon
“saul fuentes” evolved into “saul sleeping with your mom”
trust me i will never quit, a solar watch that always ticks
but i don’t need the sun, my light’s my pride, my drive, my b-lls and d-ck
perpetual energy that’ll last for infinity
you don’t like? you’re k!lling me, please step out the vicinity
cause my style is radiant, aviate over hatership
yes sir i am over it and you’ll fall like november is
this is for my future kids, dad might sound stupided
but with or without future mommy all of us have got this sh-t

- mr fuentes

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