Papa, Papa, where is my damn papa?
That was the question that I always posed to momma
Momma wanted drama, she always wanted drama
Momma hooked up with a man she met in the Bahamas
His name was Yellowtail, my daddy went to jail
I went to school and studied so hard so I wouldn't fail
But in school I couldn't rave to that, all I wanted to do is rave to that
Music is my life, im made for that, Yellowtail said MUAH MUAH MUAH to that
okay.
I guess I cant make music.
Be a fisherman, no way no how can I do this.
Onion is a nuisance.
He really is just weird.
Weirder than a fisherman who has a yellow beard.
My brother, my brother
They say he is my brother
I look at him and look at me, I think he is another
Gem that we see, subtly hiding behind the trees
Swatting dogs for flees, mashed potatoes made of bees
Ya see, I wish I wasn't me
You think im cool, im not so cool.
I wish I wasn't me
Looking at my life, I wish it wasn't that
I wanna make a song so that I can rave to that
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