(Kissing noises)
(Come here, come here, come here,
right now, come here)

Verse 1
Come here little rabbit, I'm going to
give you a treat, take a seat
I'd like to tell you a little
story, about a boy; he couldn't
make ends meet
Not only that but he couldn't make
sense out of the daily walk
Or the way we talk
Or how much though can be put into
the price of advertising
I was watching him when he stepped forward to speak
Under the impression that he was
just another local freak
Never would have guessed that he
was capable of taking out a
cluster of droids!
Just to make noise
What some will do for attention
Sometimes it's too honorable to mention
And what we're dealing with here
is a systems malfunction
Catching visions after the treasure was sunken
Not to be mistaken for a role-model husband
Because I'm only interested in fucking!

Verse 2
Just my luck I'm a narcoleptic nympho
Petal to the metal with my dick
hanging out the window
Anyway the wind blow
It come ten fold
Must be the season of the info!

Verse 3
And sometimes I talk to the trees (what)
I'm a dope fucking rapper, and I'm
not trying to be abstract!
I'm saying that
Hip-Hop is larger than the politics, the karma
and accessories you carry in your back pack
Oh, and by the way, big thanks
for all of the support
I'm amazed you all want to hear
what comes out of my mouth
And I still keep my finger nails short
So I don't tear your
girlfriends from the insides
out

Verse 4
Now do you get it yet?
Well you will
Just hold still
And god bless the road kill
With an empty can of oatmeal
In case you're unaware, it's
been a long time coming
A lot of mind numbing
Trying to climb something

Verse 5
I used to walk into this room unnoticed (yup)
And as buzzed as I was, you all
was lost in my focus
And if I could keep from my knee to hurl
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/qx4I would leap into your world!
And feed my seed to your girl!
Just to prove you've no clue as
to what your boo likes
But you got a good start, if you
spell my fucking name right!
So show the tag on your shit that
says bitch made (come on)
While I push the mental switch blade
Deep into your rip cage

Verse 6
Kill the stage
Sweat death
Have a drink
And piss ink
Fill the page and spit life, just
to make these kids think
See I came tonight to play the role of Pipe Piper
But first I want to know who stole my lighter?!
And while were at it, someone asked,
"Who stole the soul?"
I can smell food, but who's holding the bowl?
Let's take a little stroll
through your tape collection
And check the UPCs to see who raped the essence

Verse 7
Yes it hurts
Because it's a business first
And it gets worst
When you jerks
Let it get into your verse
And I still can't seem to adapt
But I'm a dope fucking rapper

Chorus
And I'm not even trying to be abstract
And If I could fly, I'd lift you up!
And take you into the sky, and she you Slug!
And If I could fly, I'd lift you up!
And take you into the air, and she you Slug!
And If I could fly, I'd lift you up!
And take you into the sky, and she you Slug!
And If I could fly, I'd lift you up!
And take you into the air, and she you Slug!
And If I could fly, I'd lift you up!
(And never seen)
And take you into the sky, and she you Slug!
(Never, ever)
And If I could fly, I'd lift you up!
(Never seen)
And take you into the air, and she you Slug!
(Never, ever)
And If I could fly, I'd lift you up!
(Never seen)
And take you into the sky, and she you Slug!
(Never, ever)
And If I could fly, I'd lift you up!
(Never seen)
And take you into the air, and she you Slug!
(Never, ever)
Like you've never seen... never
ever... never... never
(Pick it up, pit up)

Outro
Yo! I want to say peace to Christina Ricci!
Sorry MURS I'm going to get that first!