PB & J

Look into to the cupboard and what do I see/

A shit ton of peanut butter, maybe i'll get jelly/

but I have to check if I have bread, just to guarantee/

so I can make this bomb sandwich not for you, just for me/

 

grab a knife and start to spread that shit like melted butter/

so silky and smooth, maybe i'll go get some water/

to fill my cotton mouth, high as a motherfucker/

Late at night thinking why my hand is in the fucking toaster/