B.O.B.. Other. My Sweet Baby. Zeneszám

Lately
Oh baby
My sweet baby
You're the one

Lately
Oh baby
My sweet baby
You're the one

Well it's Mr. Obituary
Put beats in the cemetery
I rip a beat to pieces like sheets in a dictionary
The teachers tried to teach me but I was sleeping in every class
I never passed it didn't seem necessary
I'm super psychedelic I'm smoking weed with the fairies
And if drugs are bad throw away every CD you carry
Cause drugs have inspired every musical visionary
And this ain't even the album so the thought alone should be scary
I do this for the geeks who feel they need to compare me
I swear I'll push this button, give me a reason or dare me
And everything gets blown and everybody gets buried
And there you have it I shat the track like dairy

Lately
Oh baby
Oh lately
Oh baby
My my baby (Oh yeah)
Oh baby (Oh yeah)
My sweet baby (Oh yeah)
You're the one (Oh yeah)

They trying to figure out what's my business incentive
I'm simply trying to speak to who or whatever will listen
And reach out to the kids who the doctors prescribed with Ridalin
So this is for all of my aliens and all of the indigo children
And anyone that said I would never see this position
Allow me to drop my pants and turn around for you to kiss it
But that was the motivation I needed for me to get it
And this has been a Bobby Ray powerpoint presentation