Well no lie, we have that “homo” friendship.
Plus it’s unusual to boot.
But that’s why I like it. It’s what makes it special.
We make it one of a kind.
It’s serious business, if only 1% of the time,
The other 99% is a testament
That as far as the best/coolest/nicest/greatest people are concerned
We’re not them.
At least not separately,
But together we mold, no let’s say explode
Into a pretty dope rhyme
That rocks your socks type
The bomb.com website
Sprinkled with the corny notions
Of a Dr. Seuss line.
It’s not perfect,
Less than ideal it’s true
If it rains, shit I’d steal that umbrella from you
Cuz quite honestly I must say
Not this Ella Ella ey!
We Won’t f*ckin fit under one without getting wet.
But that’s what makes us rare
We’ll prank eachother nonstop
And it’s all good
Because a missed call or text
Doesn’t mean you care less
And nothing could ever change the fact
That we were made for eachother
True sh*t.