Friday, October 2, 2015

Gilgamesh Fresh Prince

In western Oregon born and raised
In the hop fields was where I spend most of my days…
Brewin' and sippin' relaxin' all cool
And picking fresh hops outside of the school…
When a couple of brothers who were up to some good
Started brewing beer in my neighborhood…
I brewed one little IPA and my mom got scared
She said 'It's time to brew Fresh Prince with fresh hops in the air'
The ABV clocked in about 7.8
And I yelled to the brewer 'Yo homes brew more later'
I looked at my glass, it was finally here
Packed full of hops, the Fresh Prince of beer

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