Old hags all grip to my draws
Clamped to my feet, saw a natural force
Swamp hazards caution
But I'm in too deep in this [?]
And tantrum's lifting, since frankly that mister
Too bad you don't love me at all
Hug, never shed whether tears and they fall
We don't talk much [?] with gap in these laws

Shhyeah, you see I break them thangs
Harder to break over tin can shades
Bald like a hand full of all your things
That I just found down on my play [?]
See I drop down
You will be hazy say cause I don't like them, no
Bite them toes
Ride with a couple o' poetry noses
See I do these poses

'Cause Kow moves [?] like a [?] with moses
Kow [?] like I catch a toast with
Old Kow [?] when he was on no bad
Kow been [?] from the [?] of life back
Back in the tent with the [?]
Down in the deep, no cellular ranger
Found many sheep, no hounds [?]
[?] so much, never cause much danger
To me that is
I be who I be to you lovely kids, uh
To me that is
I be who I be to you lovely kids, uh
To me that is
I be who I be to you lovely kids, uh
To me yeah