……Sociological studies details why we’re not buddies, like Kobe and Cuddy, kids and putty, it’s fat against pudgy, Cadillac against Buggy, the social order sure gets muggy in America, she’s like varicose veins Ericka, hid her ugly legs until after she married ya, and when you find out then she gets mad at you, to the cops she’s not seen as bad as you, even though she’s dropping more than just a crab or two, but you’re not innocent, officer square pants says he wants to take a stab at you, and pat you down for a pulse, cause every black man seems feverish, sad and blue, just a precaution cause they might have the flu, he’ll detain them for health reasons while he listens to The Who, leaning up against the cell door saying I’m just a country boy, how about you.