They keep sayin' whale, but my name wale
As we sail vikings look from the heavens and hail
Bring back record sales, i sail while i break records
And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
We broke and that dough coming slow as a snail
Has trouble even under a fair sail.
Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke
Get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...
Blue smoke rings sail through the sky
That got your mother high
Let them sail to finish line,
Oh, i was raised by the stop sign
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