Dickstring

Lodown flipped out his razor “motherfucker i’ll cut your fuckin’ dickstring, send you ass back down home with one arm and one ear.”

Going to tear / Your playhouse down. / Going to knock / That dickstring loose.[…]Gee could hear the hiss of the moon rocket’s semi, then it was eyes front and a salute that snapped his dickstring tight.

Dey tearin’ mah ole dickstring loose.

Last week he was screaming I would face certain death for drinking milk after a large order of shrimp. "Fish and milk will knock your dickstring loose," he claimed.

And if that’s true, then you’ve had it, because all you have to do is look at America to see that it’s cut its own dickstrings.

The hand of the other half is a razor, / And when I am not good / My little god/dess gets me living in this life / And slices another nanometer / Through my dickstring.

I heard the mop smack the floor behind me and Charleston saying, “Yeah, man, but you didn’t have to shoot him; you hit him with that Cadillac and that was enough to break his dickstring,” and Minifees’ laughter coughed and sputtered in the dark.

“It will be interesting to see,” Njangu said, “if we can start a war for a change, or if we’ve got to wait until somebody knocks our dickstrings loose.”