I can, I can, I can I will, I am gon' count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad bitch pants I bought a Pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans

A big black wide gorilla Like a dreadful mighty killer Well I was looking at a movie on the TV last night Then I had a very funny notion, yeah I really had to write a song about it And then I'm gonna sing it with my rock 'n roll band And I bet the people

Awaken, ruinous fiend of early generations Your rotting corpse is restored Straighten your limbs, brush off the dust Withered bandages restrain you no more Severed heads accent the gates Bones emerge from the sands Proof of your reign remains I, your

(Jay) Fuck that (This is it right here baby) You know what it is Yo, I used to have bad luck Now you might see me in a Jag truck Mad stuck, either with a dime or a bad duck Double-R T with the matchin' bandana 38-snub blue steel with no hammer And I see

And I want you to know Spinning out of control Mama don't come looking for me That I'm a lion man I'm the hired band I'm a trying man That I'm a a lion man Riding off to the sun On a horse with blazing guns

And I'll get over you I'll get over you You're haunting me, taunting me all in my brain Turn off the light and now all that remains Fills me with doubt And I'm shouting your name out loud Why do you wanna put me through the pain? I get the feeling I'll

Rich Forever gettin' more bands I put that bitch on a stretcher Scraping the bowl for the extras Pockets they stuffed with the extras We got the paper like too many lectures I'm the professor I just pulled up in a foreign New level, ya dig

In the trap like a caveman (Trap) I'm playin' with the M's I don't play with bands (M&M) Virgil with the Louis and it's out of France (Virgil) Richard Mille bitin' and it like to dance (Bite) Lamaborgini truck in the good stance (Skrrt) Oh, we got smoke?

'Cause I never left you And you never let me go 'Cause for you I could win For you I could trust myself For you I could throw with abandon Old glories all feign to the wind Well I win some races That don't mean I'm fastest

Running out of control Take you walking on a highwire crazy No net down below It’s gonna get a little too far out there Just you wait and see Come swimming in the flames with me Love you like a wildfire Ain’t nothing ‘bout loving me Is gonna be easy