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Angry River so unchallenged
until I annihilate your masculinity
Slicing through
perfect currents
Defying the dominance
shredding the skin
My machine knows no hesitation
Laughing as i catapult
above your vindictive ways
soaring with the
eagle
picking out my prey
conquering
you as i ride away
Wakeboard Comp, by Britt
Out at the competition,
1st place was my biggest mission.
I studied the other riders tricks,
I saw a few wicked flips..
I knew I had no chance.
I still went out and tried my best.
I got compliments from all the rest.
Kept on trying for years to come,
and now im finally # 1!!
Thanks so ambition,
I completed my mission.
And now im # 1!!
Flip, take a trip, pop up to the sky.
Mobius, 720, Hoochie up high.
Grab 'er slob, nose bone, poke 'er out too.
Style and originality, face plant, deep blue.
Braint fart, no nice, bummer dude, you blew.
You tight on the board, loose, chill, have a brew.
Watch Dick go huge, and Jane fly high.
Be flimsy like a noodle, a wobbly from Shanghai.
Original taste, like licorice or jelly, wear a vest buddy
Or you'll smack your beer
belly.
Dock slide, butter slide, grind it like Betty.
Barney you stink, check out Fat Freddy.
Now rest all your bones and chill by the beach.
Tomorrow by 10 Pop, pop out of reach.
Sunday Late afternoon
Got out of Bed
There was a lot of druel
My face was red
I had something to prove
I grabbed my hat
Wakeboard too
went to the dock
and waited for the crew
I was so excited to start off the day
when i didn't realize
I forgot to tuck something away
You can only imagine what i'm talking about
so i went inside and rubbed one out
The guys called me a punk
but i can't help it
I haven't had any for months