Modern Day Love Song (SuperStone)

Oh, hi SuperStone
Gee you really packed the house today
The cash box is just crammed, jammed with money
Yea, yea, I'm hip, I'm hip
Can I see the dough

(Sorry for the delay, but here is what you been waiting for)
(The one and only, SuperStone)

Sure take a look
Thanks girly
Hey what are you doing
Come back with your money, help, police (Show em' SuperStone)
I've been robbed by SuperStone

(Hooray, Yee-hee)

Dona Pinciotti , got a pistol for a body
Told her shoot me down, so she came and got a homi'
As I'm laying down, she came and felt up on me
Spent all my money on her drugs, fuck her cudi (Oh)
Skinny little body and she loves my shine
Weed to the wine, Im'a bite back down
Another day, another dollar
Off my mind
Just another day, with my little co-sign
Brushing pearly whites she gonna bite back down
No mind in my noggin, noggin
No mind in my noggin (And now SuperStone
Will demonstrate how he deals with the forces of evil)
No mind in my noggin, noggin
No mind in my noggin
No mind in my noggin, noggin
No mind in my noggin

Poorer than my decisions
My deceptive superstitions, aye
Im'a get back now
But how long do I hesitate
How, Im'a get back now
To somewhere I ain't been before
Souls gonna creep to the window seat
It's thirty degrees and that thing won't bust
Exhausted of existence
Challenges that I'm missing wait
Im'a get right now
How long can I contemplate
How, Im'a miss that sound
Act like you know what I'm talking about
Like matter fact I'm a come right back
If that's all fine I'm on my path

Dona Pinciotti, got a pistol for a body
(No mind in my noggin, noggin')
Told her shoot me down, so she came and got a homi'
(No mind in my noggin, noggin')
As i'm laying down, she came and felt up on me
Spent all my money on her drugs (Kill her SuperStone)
Fuck her cudi (Oh)

Acid make it lucid, lose it
Tripping down with cupid
Shot me a burnette, met
Howdy this intense
Tried to have the sex, but my psychedelics' cant
Shorty switch the end, she confessed of all her sin
Neutral plus chaotic, like going out of pocket
No mind in my noggin, I'm dozing autopilot
Spacious, bodacious
The perfect type of angel
Pull up in the parking lot and put aside her halo (Who are you)
Humble as a mumble in the jungle
With abundance, yuh
Get it how I want it and I just wanna flaunt it up
Really need a cigarette but you can keep the parliament
Taxes and the government but fuck all of you're politics

Dona Pinciotti, got a pistol for a body
Told her shoot me down, so she came and got a homi'
As I'm laying down, she came and felt up on me
Spent all my money on her drugs, fuck her cudi (Oh)
Skinny little body and she loves my shine
Weed to the wine, Im'a bite back down
Another day, another dollar
Off my mind
Just another day, with my little co-sign
Brushing pearly whites she gonna bite back down
No mind in my noggin, noggin
No mind in my noggin

(That a boy SuperStone, you're the greatest)

No mind in my noggin, noggin
No mind in my noggin

(And now boys and girls, for the next hour)
(SuperStone will be giving out autographs)

No mind in my noggin, noggin
No mind in my noggin