with my halo I feel trippy
want to play with mike and skippy
on an ordinary hippie
i can't tell if i am slipping
on the road or i am tripping
fake it now i wont be skipping
over me the skies are ripping
for an hour i'll be sleeping
now that day is over reaping
comes to end as golden peeping
down the tunnel i keep seeping
take me now that i am stooping
down to using words like pooping
it's a blast to rhyme with pooping
i can't seem to stop it pooping
i don't know where this is pooping
give me one or two or pooping
stop it now i wont stop pooping
pooping pooping pooping pooping
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