I just got ran over by a train I'm in a lot of pain I got dirt on my shirt I stole some ones bike they drop dinamite the sun's pretty bright I'm white right or I'm black mabey that's a fact I step on the door mat on the wood floor I don't no more I'm moving my mouth but nothing come out I like to rhyme to wast some time I don't no why and don't ask why try me boy you just like a toy I ate all ya chips ahoy boy