conan

hard for me poke her

god forbid

i offer man i'm far from mediocre

i was eating like a needy greed ogre

now my heart is bleeding and i'm sitting eating yogurt

almost lost completely

see me on a milk cart

i can't trust my sweetie

i'm defeated now the hulk hurt

little giant lying in a puddle not to soak her

but little giant getting muddy i'm the joker

study my report card

buddy i got four stars

everybody huddle while i'm bloodier then war scars

underneath the north star

war horse

hoping that a porsche will be my fourth car

sippin' from a gold tea cup

girl b cup

wanna be a c cup

telling her to speak up

walk through night club

people still clearing space

keep doing shows

soon i'm gonna need a hearing aid

as an old man i'll be conan on a stone throne

pointing up to space saying phone home

i'm arnold scwharzenegger with a chrome dome

i'm a terminator

imma burn em with these gold poems

smoke you with this home grown

livin' in a glass house

careful of the stones thrown

roaming like a cellphone ya i'm in my own zone

killin all these drone clones