Cupolas on Los Olas Street
I see that death surrounds me
Ice Raids and Yellow Powder
In a rift with a Super Power

They say: “Capitulate Mate”
Even down under is losing its state
What ever will we all do
Maybe start to practice some Voodoo

Magic attack
It tastes better than a snack
Brewing up a good plan
Im going on a trip to Amsterdam

Gonna shake the grounds just a bit
Earthquake and Shake n Steak
I miss a good Midwest bake
Babkas and Deep Crust
There is no mold there is no rust
Brand new every time I bite
I’m going to hold on to these memories
With all my might

Surrender my Love for Beauty
I certainly won’t
Let’s all work together
And refrain from a Gloat

Rainbows and vast Pallets
Colorful cultures
Steer clear of the Vultures
Attacking from all angles
Not to be misconstrued for Angels

Someone come mediate please
We need some good Referees
If winning is a sport
Please report
to combat
To duty
We are in for the long haul
I implore you “Get Moody”

Smiles or Frowns
Let’s not look like Clowns
We need some good Soldiers
So we have luck like Clovers

Blessed be the Youth
Who remain uncouth
Disrespecting the Milllenials
Its like they are worse than Bicentennials

God save us all
We are on Roll Call
But not just with Sushi
Its with our Pride
and feeling too Bougie