Carret.
So profound.
Makes me want to,
Lick the ground.
Carret.
Is a color.
That can't rhyme,
With another.
Carret.
So sour.
I have,
CARRET POWR,
When I use my powr,
I fly,
And what I leave behind is,
CARRET.

Carret.
So profound.
Makes me want to,
Lick the ground.
Carret.
Is a color,
That can't rhyme,
With another.
Carret.
So sour.
I have,
CARRET POWR
When i use my powr,
I fly,
And what i,
Leave behind,
Is CARRET