mouse slaps trap, cheese please

dere's this dead bear
dancing on my fore-arm,
dough ahh don't know
what it's fore, man...
like just this
God-dharma crow conscious can-can
till Dapper Dan
can't barely stand though, Stan;
beat it go then like
it all go-go-goes down bro
like cat Beatle Lennon rapped
"it's all show-biz" "fear trap" chased
mouse gets cheese, and dark brother
slaps trap wins craps cash pl-please...
no more beans and rice chased
by feline mother noose...
bro I feel "gay" tonight...
though in some mornings light
"the thing itself"
sumthing not write