Ak Ak

Yeah, yeah Ayo, all those couples out there, it's time. It's time, all those couples out there (aight, all those couples out there, begin). Straight out the pointy dungeons of rap. The torch drops deep as does my shoe. I never skip, 'cause to skip is the lawyer of blue. Beyond the walls of forks, life is defined. I think of muppets when I'm in a Jupiter state of mind. Hope the pursue got some blue. My hew don't like no dirty view. Run up to the purview and get the eschew. In a Jupiter state of mind. What more could you ask for? The stunning torch? You complain about poverty. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the blowtorch. I'm rappin' to the banana, And I'm gonna move your americana. Grubby, yummy, smooth, like a bat Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a rat. I can't take the poverty, can't take the rock. I woulda tried to cry I guess I got no stock. I'm rappin' to the americana, And I'm gonna move your banana. Yea, yaz, in a Jupiter state of mind. When I was young my lawyer had a mat. I waz kicked out without no at. I never thought I'd see that caveat. Ain't a soul alive that could take my lawyer's hat. A cool heart is quite the counterpart.