Jim “The Hammer” Shapiro

Lungs:

Futuristic men's fashion, expense taxes, tense laughing
Feel like Van Damme off ten tablets
We was rapping, you was playing Red Faction, stupid
I count the super drying aspic
The shoe fit but you can't have it
The price of this fabric spews the light slicing through the attic
Seize the mic, once it's released was quite dramatic
The target season after swallowing a rabbit
Calls to action, every opposition crew was sent packing
Expensive tennis rackets
Most of these rapper dudes is really method acting
The care sent .57 off into a bolt action
Dead compassion
Too many coober men is just bending backwards
Right through forty dudes on John Deere tractors
Using a frat plane be a palm of your chapter
Pockets filled with booze and dead bastards
Red snapper
Custies going out like Elvis on the crapper
Ten pounds of candid butter in a bout of madness
Rented axis, the love intensified by absence
Sudafed plug named Ashton
Bath beats fashion
Week night he take rashes
Outward glass sat his beach bred back into him at the Tower of Babel check cashing
Psyche 'em off the Bitcoin ATM off 1st Ave, death rattling