Paulie Sausage from 32 by Mr. Davis

This one time Paulie Sausage
took me as a hostage.
He was trying to drop some knowledge
on some savage cabbage pasta.
I got nauseous and I lost it, hit the office with the faucet,
water cooler talking gossip, put the porridge in storage,
inside a closet, and now I'm back like flawless,
I meant to say, "vomit" bitch in that last line, honest.
Me and Paulie, stay hypnotized to the glitch,
he ain't no pop page son-of-a-bitch that steals shit,
he's the real deal, vines for fun with a man-bun,
but his thirty-seconds is done, so I'ma let the beat ride,
while you hit the revine button, bitch.

• Acoustic
• Folk
• Indie
• Punk
• Singer-Songwriter
• Saint Petersburg