TAKE OFF YR HEAD

hey lady
where are you going w/ my head
w/ w/ my skully
hey spit gobs of split atoms or dirt
or piss tank 
i am against all odds
or oddballs or basketballs
or i've got big muscles
lots of meat 
it's against the rules
i am down today
i am down w fire
hey paul
i am on fire
sound alarm
ask for yarn
this is just rachaels pussy poem
this is just a choo choo chug
a flaming flamingo
you're only allowed to burn
in the winter
this is to prevent fuel
or the thousand year old bridge
i have sworn to protect
no not slash & burn
now blazed earth now blazed justin
kicking down the strong glass
pipe house that paul built
his brothers house
his dads brothers house
& so on as that is pauls family tree poem
my dad's little brother killed himself
i mean he was maybe 40 something
i saw my uncle Rick a fee weeks bef
i waved at him
i always thought he was very sad
not like ha ha sad idk
Mr. Steinbrook my plains history teacher
in high school always thought i was high
he asked me if i was Ricks son bc i looked
just like him
& i kind of did
he had a beard 
there were no toothpicks in it
i wonder who threw his head
i wonder what happened to his heart
i mean there were no toothpicks in his beard