[Intro: High pitched]
Yeah, yeah
I like food, I like taking walks
To uh, no destination. Fuck a destination

[Normal]
I'm that little motherfucker that always be spitting
If you think my style's bitten
Then, you got to be kidding
You really gotta use a mitten
Cos the flows hot
And I'm taking all your money
As soon as my fucking soul drops

[High Pitched]
Word, I see more trash than the curb
And I wish that I could see more numbers
Instead, of words
Stacking that guaopale
Looking out, what I'ma say
Cos you know I stay on these breaks
Like a holiday
I'm in late, but out early
I'm a busy bee
Trying to get the birdy
And get it to talk dirty
On blast on that porn site
Riches in my foresight
Fuck a good girl
I'm trying to see what a whore like

[Normal]
Yeah, This is that Zoo shit at it's finest
I'll never die cos I'm timeless
But, y'all will cos you're rhymeless
There's no way to define this
So just sit there in your silence

[High Pitched]
Yeah, The mic is our backbone
So I'm leaving y'all spineless
Snatching mics like, why be
Zoo the highty mighty
Pulling on your whitey tighties
See the beats a different variety
Ain't nobody fucking eyes me
Looking as far as I can see
Next to your girl, or on the stage
Is where I'ma be
Probably, ought a be
Using my words as commodities
If your actions ain't sparking me
Fuck what you got to offer me

[Normal]
As Simple as that
Cos I'm a simple ass cat
Got a knack for looking back
Just trying to write these tracks

[High Pitched]
I donate computer class money
To charismatic strippers
When they call me a bad tipper
They get slapped like stickers
Blame it on the liquor
I started sipping it quicker
I barfed all my vitamins
And now I'm getting sicker
Rest in peace to my liver
Sending mixed signals and shivers
And you know I keep it flowing like diarrhea in rivers
Yeah, prostitutes, them goddamn prostitutes

[Outro: High Pitched]
Now go outside and play with some balls, or some little kids, or whatever
This has been the HideandSeekZoo, and I'm out
Yeah, uh, anal