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Bip bip bip doot doot bip bip bip beep beep beep bip
I made this song and I hope you like it, it's inspired by my love of making dope attempts at making dope things. It doesn't always work, but hey, at least I made something dope adjacent like adequate or pretty good or "fine I guess if you have 4 missing teeth and you can't be honest about how many of those are yours and not stolen from the tip jar at the dentist". You know, shit your Youth Pastor says when he takes you to midnight Taco Bell? Anyways I miss 2004, bring back the feeling of being the 4th grade and Spider-Man 2 (2004) hitting theaters again. will we ever? I still have hope. Sometimes I meditate and stare at the sky with my palms out like I'm healing the spiritual energy in as big of a radius as I can. Good thing I am a stern agnostic though or that would look and sound stupid as hell. My great grandmother used to put cornbread in milk during the summer. I tried it a long time ago when I was a kid, though I was skeptical at first. It's been a summer favorite ever since. Now that summer 2023 is finally arriving here in Oregon (not Portland or Salem or a beach city) as of this video's release. I am excited to make homemade cornbread with my partner and shove that cuboid motherfucker right into an ice cold glass of whole milk with my shades on and my plants watered and my lawn chair kicked open while I kick back with a snack passed down from one badass to a whole new badass. Kick the shit out of heaven great grandma. She died with me in her arms when I was only a week old. I think that's why I am like this. She bestowed with me with something other people don't seem to have. Fuckin rad behavior syndrome. Sure I'm sick, but the rest of you wish you were half this ill. Cornbread Milk and peace to all, enjoy the song.

- PaveLizzle