(Frank the Dank) look I ain't never live my life in the gutter just hope I don't go and stutter everydamn day I'm getting tougher, maybe a little more buffer, oh, look there goes another, brother that's gonna suffer, getting rougher everydamn day, maybe gonna turn my rudder, and go undercover, and discover another, technic to the poetic part, and maybe just start, some creative art, for the top chart, damn that's smart, and maybe put Alaska on the map, just tryna rap, and make it big, Ya dig? (cree j) i been livin in tha village streets. and once i hear the beat i jump up like a mothafkin beast. and me n my bro fwank and lee. bout to give you sumthin like a snack or a treat, its so neat. put that back in repeat or just open your ears when you listen to me. but i got to give enough time for lee, cause hes gna gives some facts like mr.B he goes in like one two three. about to go, like when i got to go and he pop out faster than a squirrel ina hole. then he blows when he smokes the bowl. so here he goes. (Lee-Lee) Me and my bro smoking buds, trying not to be one of them short studs, like my bud ned with no bed, looking for led, but not cocaine, 'cause that shit will fuck up your brain, just like 2 Chain$, riding on a train to train his brain, just like Zane, making the kanichuk smell dank, 'cause they thought I robbed a fish tank from the bank, but they say it stank so let them think whatever, 'cause they don't got this forever, 'cause this is not a love letter bet I can make this better, so please send some help for me 'cause I'm so happy for my Auntie is working at city hall, so I'll try not to fall back on "smoking crack" but this ain't true, 'cause I ain't a foo, just like you, or your bro so screw this shit, I ain't dumb trying to chew gum iight I'm done with this one.