let me walk in the street getting something to eat a meat and it's heat better cool it down and let me eat opening my door seeing some more heading the street before I do my chores heading in the stores to buy something shore the jars the bars the cars the scars the stars the spars the wars heading over my car now that i am in the street let me meet my friends to treat getting over the heat like someone cheat oh my sheet is falling down on the ground like my crown on this town where I drown in the water like a clown brown better like a better place to hide in a nuclear Blast of hate I am heading in the temple to hide from the blade the street is long better get my kong writing my song all along am I walking wrong no I am not I am walking right I feel tight good night sleep tight bye bye it's time