what we need is 3 things,Kato said,tellin" me it was time to put my Money where my mouth was..
thin sliced please,I joked
my nose was still bleeding but I thought I still had all my faculties...but who knows
at this point "in the game" who cared
My friend worked at the Acme
and knew about my troubles with the "apps" and all
a stoner friend.,Kato.
but a friend indeed
who bet me 2 hundred dollars
if i at least tried to
PROVE my story
that I had nano" in da' brain"..
his father was dermatologist
and his cousin
a genius smarty pants type who lived in Russia happen to
have access to a Proton Micro Scope,A mo Town Microscope..i swear whatever you need bro
his cousin ,Kato said ,had scopes that could ,like ,see the toes on a aphids feet man
so if you wanna prattle on bout these nano bio sensors
i say we shove this weird kinda needle I saw my dad use*
on some dude to get some kinda extract from this dude's liver
I say we take that bad boy
up your nose
just far enuf that it can pinch a teeny tiny piece of your brain
than we put that little piece into a baggie
and mail the grey matter to my cousin Damian in St.Petersberg
stickin that biopsy thing up your old shnozola might give ya brain damage..
you might end up bein' like that Jessica Lange in "Frances"..
I think it over "let's make it 3 hundred dollars and 2 bags of meth"
it was an all but done deal.
"where Jeff Dahmer when you need him," I thought,on the day of the operation
that took place on Kato's ping pong table
Would ya like to know what kinda conversation goes
On while they're loafin' around that Hall?
They're tryin' out Bevo, tryin' out cubebs,
Tryin' out Tailor Mades like Cigarette Feends!
And braggin' all about
How they're gonna cover up a tell-tale breath
(c) a proton miscroscope or something sim-ilar enuf