The Bus Ride

"I can never figure out the system because I've only been there a few times and there's express trains and shit like that," he says. "Whenever you on the train leave there's gonna be somebody hammered so it was like I'm fucking I right now." In those days no two bucks to get you into the city You stop your little ball of blackberry brandy. Maybe a eight pack of beer Put it on the bus. What was your goal? Uh, cock, uh, Gatorade. Yeah, vodka and Gatorade poop on vodka And then when you get a little bit more money you get the Wosh mitt whatever the fuck that is The silver