HEADED TO THE COLONIES So what, motherfucker? I had a few drinks And some hookahs With shisha and weed mixed So what, motherfucker? I made some jokes A few comments But it's shunned upon Something so innocent Because the pussies say so So what, motherfucker? I'm listening to music Wasted With a storm outside Writing whatever I want Until I can't anymore SKIPPING SEASONS The sound of Multi-colored leaves Crash landing On my patio Should bring me Happiness With it being fall My favorite season Instead Like everything else In this life It is taken away From me I may be in it But I can't enjoy it The world won't let me It wins With its distractions And everything else Will be fine Next summer YOU'RE SO DEEP The shit can get so deep That you slip and fall right in Whether it's rain in the storm And you're on foot going home Or the stre