I'm a renaissance man I'm a man of the night. If you fuck with me I'm not reluctant to fight. The rut I'm in has made me bored of the life, the class I had is dead and gone
I'm no gentleman but no doorknob, this long winter has kept me away from corn on the cob but that's ok because I never liked that shit anyway.
This winter's taking forever I don't think I'll ever say that I will never fuck it up again.
Take me back to those summer days when I could say anything and call it a phrase. You call me insane and say you like to ski but say that again when your dick starts to freeze
I'm no jive turkey but no rapper this long winter has kept me away from learning rhymes but thats ok that never fit my style anyway.