lyrics were generated and never before seen. I did input some good ideas, so that's all the credit I get for the bars. A Portland State of mind (The Rain Hip Hop) By fake account A Rap Yeah, yeah Ayo, SpongeBob, it's time. It's time, SpongeBob (aight, SpongeBob, begin). Straight out the wacky dungeons of rap. The square drops deep as does my pants. I never touch, 'cause to touch is the grandfather of bantz. Beyond the walls of goodies, life is defined. I think of love when I'm in a Portland state of mind. Hope the grants got some nantes. My ants don't like no dirty bantz. Run up to the plants and get the sweatpants. In a Portland state of mind. What more could you ask for? The lovely square? You complain about bad breath. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the care. I'm rappin' to the rain, And I'm gonna move your plane. Crazy, lifeless, greasy, like a box Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a paradox. I can't take the bad breath, can't take the umbrella. I woulda tried to scream I guess I got no cinderella. I'm rappin' to the plane, And I'm gonna move your rain. Yea, yaz, in a Portland state of mind. When I was young my grandfather had a chair. I waz kicked out without no fair. I never thought I'd see that care. Ain't a soul alive that could take my grandfather's flare. A scrummy hippies is quite the mississippis. Thinking of love. Yaz, thinking of love (love).