Gym class in, gym class out,
foaming at the mouth,
like a pirate raiding stout.
hand on ball,
ball on ass,
stamping a petite ass.
How did she get all that in dem, jeans?
Call that a discrete mass.
No doctors scripting,
drawers jog when waking,
but no booty shorts in half-life class.
Pick a ball, run for the wall, if you fall,
make sure it’s on a doll, not the kind you blow-up,
but one that gets manicured, pedicured from the toe-up