Page 75 of Perfect Order
See us on the fifty-page mark in the papers
This prolly gonna need all the waivers
I got favor for the laser of a disc maker
You say, do another from the pages of this
My goodness, rollin’ low wits through the fips
A to the s to the d to the f
Fought those bits and watch em roll off, roll off
Yes, yes y’all, you don’t stop
In the center for the running time
I makes it nought
Cat-6a if you need the link
Macbook Pro on the drop
Who else? You in?
Walkin’ that line some consider a rift
Mock from mouth, tweet, to shade a grift
Windows used to tease me
Gives it up now nice and easy
Since I moved on I feel less greasy
Seem to be rackin’ ’em, fillin’ it to maximum
Would you like to bounce with another that’s trackin ’em?
Never be chill when frackin’ ’em
I rather change all when hackin’ ’em, flatten ’em
Bike, kiddin’
Thought I modded wheel, but I didn’t
Trust the way of my knife we cuttin’
Hit it with a “drop all” from the kitchen
Container mod with the promise of security
Wha? Check your specs, don’t be silly
I’m really getting into it as Carys screeches, “What the ever-loving hell was that?”
“Sometimes you get inspired when you’re staring at government requirements late at night,” I inform her haughtily, but I can’t quite keep the laughter out of my voice, recalling the way Lee literally fell out of her chair when I sang it to her during one of our late Friday calls.
