In a rut with beautiful and plans to lure
Sinner cut like cuticles in manicure
Holden hotties, fly and my type of caliber
Body snatcher in the rye,
J.D Salinger
It can occur like a canna crop trafficker
And it takes great figures to even interfer
Not to mention a titanic nerve, It’s like
horse riding sliding down the banister get hit right
Blam! End up crushing nuts like a can of beer
He crumpled up, flumped over an ran in fear