new look, same crap

booya! gots me a new blog template, bitches. well, bitch i guess since only one person reads this here blog. here's some new shit, for a possible song about trailer trash:
why yo house be on wheels/
you should keep it on da flo'/
like where fatty be's after meals/
but now i needs mo'/
like your kids, they eats what they wants/
and ten dogs that sleeps on da lawn