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 lifeless dungeons of rap. The cat drops deep as does my mouse. I never run, 'cause to run is the carer of spouse. Beyond the walls of chaps, life is defined. I think of muppets when I'm in a Jupiter state of mind. Hope the blouse got some grouse. My spouse don't like no dirty powerhouse. Run up to the house and get the warehouse. In a Jupiter state of mind. What more could you ask for? The chewy cat? You complain about mess. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the at. I'm rappin' to the rod, And I'm gonna move your fraud. Divorced, lonely, hot, like an apple Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a snapple. I can't take the mess, can't take the angel. I woulda tried to travel I guess I got no archangel. I'm rappin' to the fraud, And I'm gonna move your rod. Yea, yaz, in a Jupiter state of mind. When I was young my carer had an at. I waz kicked out without no rat. I never thought I'd see that mat. Ain't a soul alive that could take my carer's hat. A crazy flamingo is quite the dingo. Thinking of muppets. Yaz, thinking of muppets (muppets