Hello, my dahlings. Fancy meeting you here again after all this time. The fainting couch has finally tired of my weary self and the ubiquitous smellings salts, so I am back for what it’s worth. I have also a week’s worth of web design to catch up upon, but I am legally doped up. Speaking of dope, the KF*ck has been moving and grooving again, and thanks to the phantasmagoric Flea, I can provide you some of the otherwise unintelligible lyrics from KF*ck’s new single, Privilege:
“Been on the West Coast all my life.
In love with the herb just like my wife.
And in love with the Hennessey every damn night.
It’s going down like a fresh pair of panties.
Yeah, look better than a couple pair of grannies.”
Check it out at KFed’s MySpace page, yo.
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K-Fed is tha mack daddy, yo.
K-Fed is tha mack daddy, yo.
Another fine product of the American High School English classes – his rhymes are phatter than the Bard’s.
Yo
Another fine product of the American High School English classes – his rhymes are phatter than the Bard’s.
Yo
He’s a high school dropout, so I doubt he ever attended any American English classes. Certainly, he knows the beat of no Shakespearean sonnet!
He’s a high school dropout, so I doubt he ever attended any American English classes. Certainly, he knows the beat of no Shakespearean sonnet!
“he knows the beat of no Shakespearean sonnet!”
Word.
“he knows the beat of no Shakespearean sonnet!”
Word.
Word up, iambic pentameter is the bomb!
Word up, iambic pentameter is the bomb!
Other than the fact that he’s an idiot, he looks like a frenchie with is lips all stickin’ out in every friggin’ picture he’s in.
Other than the fact that he’s an idiot, he looks like a frenchie with is lips all stickin’ out in every friggin’ picture he’s in.