(Verse 1) In a land of wiggly worms and rainbow trees, I'm the goofy rapper, here to please. I wear polka-dot pants and a cheeseburger hat, My rhymes are bizarre, like a purple talking cat. I rap about marshmallow oceans and jellybean skies, Where rubber ducks dance and pineapples can fly. I'll tickle your brain with nonsense and glee, Get ready for a wild ride, come rap with me! (Chorus) I'm the weird and goofy rap maestro, Doin' flips on the mic, like a funky tornado. My lyrics are absurd, my flow is insane, You'll scratch your head and laugh, it's my goofy reign. (Verse 2) I'll rhyme about pickles that sing and dance, And broccoli that wears polka-dot pants. My words are a puzzle, a jumble of delight, With beats that'll make you wiggle and ignite. I'll take you on a journey to the land of silly, Where rubber chickens rap and bananas get frilly. So embrace the weirdness, let loose and be free, Join the goofy rap train, come rap with me! (Chorus) I'm the weird and goofy rap maestro, Doin' flips on the mic, like a funky tornado. My lyrics are absurd, my flow is insane, You'll scratch your head and laugh, it's my goofy reign. (Outro) So let your imagination run wild and wide, In the realm of goofiness, let's all reside. With a smile on your face, and laughter in the air, We'll keep it weird and goofy, everywhere!