I got a story to tell so please trust me…I see people all around the world eating feet,but I’m still wondering what happened to peep,sometimes people need to keep,but don’t waste my time,I’m really fine,I’m on my prime,but what should I scream for this is my theme park,my thoughts are shiny and sometimes rhymey but now I’m passing it to baby j…there’s blood on your face,I’m coming in a pace,imma walk my dog,but there a lot of fog,oh look there’s a big log,there we go lil cool Z,I found a rock,I’m on the dock,don’t come to my block,I’ll shoot you with my Glock,come find me like Nemo done.