Tribute to muh boy Mister E  =)

Cruising down the highway one thing's on my mind
Punks be fronting but he's got my behind
Just like a boy scout he's always prepared
Pulls all the stunts Bo Duke never dared
Strapped to the fullest, all cower in fear
Whenever they learn that he is coming near
A lit writing mother fucker his farts be a-stinking
His opposers see him coming their dicks are a-shrinking
Fear and respect, the boy is on top
Always tokin' izm, the nation's cash crop
All the fly threads this boy is a-sporting
The big breasted hoochies wish he was a-courting
Them.  They want him, he takes it in stride
Don't let a little pussy take over his pride
Got his boys backs whenever they're feeling a bit queezy
Bigger than Acid or Ice, the godfather is E.

 luke skywalker
 lscodine@juno.com

  It really is amazing what garbage one can think of at 3 in the morning when
you are just too damned tired to sleep.