BYork, BYork

What the hell mang?
Bjork is my favorite living anything.
I'm packing my bags and movin' into her brain.
Imagine what a neighborhood in Bjorks' brain would look like.
Instead of creepy and disease infested flies hovering over my trash
She'd probably want this lil' dude hovering my trash.
Meester Fly, she calls him. haha. Fuck dude I'm down for Bjork to have a BYork, BYork city. So... Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today. I want to be a part of it in ol' BYork. If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere. Come on Come through BYork, BYork!
Alright I'm done for now.
I'll edit much more later. Heh Heh.