I'm goofy I know this
I'm Bruce lee I go in
My funeral golden
Your women be bloated
I'm young to these people
But my mind be grown in
I'm mixing the potions
Your mind the elixir
Kiss her diss her
Refer to me as mister
Its her
Favorite song
Writing all night
The ideas came in large
Hop in DeLorean skirt in my car
My boys the ones moshing believe that it's hard
We creep in the night so be scared of the dark
I say goodnight to your girl when it's dark
I got suspended for (stuff) in my car