This is a song about "Wow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay"

Bout' those alien girls you met down the pit, talking bout' living in your pants, wow.

Protect your essenceborn with less, but you still preciousjust smile for me now

Expresion on theyre face like "wow"

Bong, vaporizer, in the sack now

What's that michael, wow my boy said that he thinks you're queer

Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, i don't think you came in clear

Dreamy little bastard, i done ran outta luck now

And my wickedness will get a heap of people just like wow,

"holy shit wow look at them gigantic racks my mon!"

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Wow, that hook sucked, yo throw it in the dust

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Love our conversation but it’s late right now

Stings cause it had the nerve to splice my last nerve, wow,

Like weed smoking's a chore now,jedi with the force wow,

It was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now