just a little sumpin sumpin i wrote for my girl: stephanie cecil


yo girl, let me tell ya story
it took place down in a little stone quary (woods, actually!)
we was all chillin, all smokin that dope
we asked little matt, but he said nope

the fire was a'blazin, and we was too
you sat on a log, almost burnin yer shoe
i was flyin around, actin like a crazy nig
we was all homies, kinda like rob and big

the deer was gonna get us, there was no where to hide
but it was all good baby girl, cause you was by my side
we made a little fort to protect our furry heads
good thing too, cause if we didnt, we might be dead

the walk back was kinda fucking crazy
was there fog? or geese? it's all kinda hazey
down with jim jones, we fly high too
we rockin' da oney like it was our boo

inhaled some fuckin cigs like it was our job
and makin fuckin soup with some corn on da cob
runnin in the fields, girl youz my life
im down on one knee, will you please be my wife?