Aye, you got a fine face, also a dime in your behind
Please can I find some time space to find base
Kinds of rhymes to describe how you’re designed great
And maybe remove the mind free
Like it’s overhead creams at the train yard
That Tom Cruise used in the War of the World's
Before the aliens came part
Remember that, I’m not a fan of the sci-fi
Like dial-up’s not a fan of the wi-fi
I’m in your eyes like little reflective little pools of tie-dye
And it’s 1972 and I’m some long-haired high guy
Driving a Volkswagen Beetle off into the California twilight...
That is how you fukking rap