[Intro: Choir and Vicky]
Timmy is an average kid
That no one understands
Mom and Dad and Vicky
Always giving him commands (Bed, twerp!)
Doom and gloom up in his room
Is broken instantly
By his magic little fish who grant his every wish
'Cause in reality, they are his

[Verse 1: Notti Osama]
If You Talking Honcho You
Getting Shot' Jacking The Gz
Watch Your Body Drop
OY ain't throw? Catch Kdot Turn Him To A Ghost
Catch AJ Rolla Beat Him To The Flo' (Word to my mother)
Smoking On Zay Got Sent To Lord
On the Sev tryna catch me a flocka' (Grrah,Grrah)