I'm central cee, why you lookin at me like that, you mama never cared, cause you wanna be so fat, but if you're so fat, then you're not gonna be like flash, I hear you wanna be flash, but you're not so fast. Your sister is so glad, so she wanna see the race cars. You're selling chocolate twins with the fate stars and the fake bars, like who wanna be like me, going to the other Mars. I'm Going to my bed, then I heard some fake farts