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Sittin back while the saxophone wails

Entire pails filled up with my thought

Take this horse for a trot a lot, pops

Won't have no rabbit unless it hops

Won't drink no beer without hops

Got rocks like I'm skippin ponder

While my mind wanders, it's more like a saunter

Playing Pokemon I found a Haunter

Yeah that's rather extra ordinary

What I mean is it occurs very often

Like vampires in coffins, or red socks in Boston

Now I'm all spotty rotten

Out with my dog and I'm spottin

Let me move to another rhyme scheme

While these chickens too busy to preen

Avian, and no I ain't savin em

Trying to look for something a bit more salient

and yes I'm pretty salty, Atlanta got falcons like they Maltese

At a DUI checkpoint and I'm stopping

No telling why they even saw me

Probably because I'm visible

Seeing crystal balls, not even mystical