Dwnsze from SNAXXX by Mike Mictlan

POP! Don’t touch that! Hot/ Hands off the Thermostat/ Those Damn Kids we earn the hook up/ Mommy look no hands drop these pullups/ Baby gotta dookie/ But Daddy wont hurry the fuckup/ Sick Sick sicko ew dick fickle/ Hotter than jalapeños fatter than dill pickles/ The Family Guy right? just with a little more giggity/ I like the way you fake it/ No diggity. No dignity/ Empty the Ciroc/ Put on the MTV Jock Jams/ VH1 on mute and do an ESPN sports dance/ Dapper Dan Tap Out Shorts autographed by Curtis Jackson/ Stuntin with your daddy matching turquoise leather blouses/ Rappers posturing/ None of em ready for sum action/ Claymation stuck/ Cartoon mouses/ Growing  into Fat Rats/ Cheesy and real photogenic/ Squash em with the mallet/ Yell out Doomtree and they roll the credits

I see you sizing up my Dwnsze downwind of the wind up windup outta wind/ Wising on the “Why not?’s” “Why now?” “Why me?” while we just outta wind

That’s how I’m living and ya know.

Why we wallow in gun life plasticized in movies/ Yell up “this is one is mine”/ Holler back “Annie you Goonie”/ Oh yeah we Bangarang/ Developing cooties/ Doomtree, MN Neverland 2nd star to the right/ First Sign of light holding up a/ Fist of the Northstar/ Fight or fuck/ Flight or fall/ First to get crossed out/ And totally kriss crossed/ Honey we shrunk the system/ On trial for life and we keeping the lips locked.

I see you sizing up my Dwnsze downwind of the wind up windup outta wind/ Wising on the “Why not?’s” “Why now?” “Why me?” while we just outta wind

That’s how I’m living and ya know.

• Minneapolis