look at his look at his look
isn't it good
this is the hook, kid's gonna book
his image is simmering
still or in cinema, six at the foot
get him and stick him in flicks
at the minimum get a
percentage of ten of his stubs

just get him to print
with his signature
really affix it and stick it in blood
i think that enough
envision him stuck
singin for us
until he just sucks
then we can jettison
let him get helped by
the rest of them
after we riffle his bucks

get hittin him up
in want him in front of me
sunday or monday
he better be steadily
hunched for me humbly
chuckling publically
lovingly nutty
this munchkin is coming
and busting for us

our customers lust
for exactly the package
he's packin
with actin and rappin
and keepin em laughin
we have to just have him
move fast and contract him
it'd really a pity be
if we seriously
couldn't just get him to
twitch with our funds

it'd truly and really be dumb
just settle a sum
that'll ripple him up
rip him a check
and then it is done
i'll be here chillin
and poofin a cuban
while you do the humanly
crucible stew of the rudiments
skewed so they proved to him
that what we do is as sick as it comes

this is the fun
stitchin intelligent gentleman gentleman up
killin us some individualists
one by singular one
one by singular one

do i look like a whip to you you?
it's a fallacy
so i gotta ask you b,
why the fuck you gassin me?

x4

son your'e a star
with a wonderful wonderful heart
i'll garner some sponsors
that'll probably stock ya
with monitors, starbust and cars
you'll marker on all of the charts
possibly top,
that's not all that we got,
to a grown degree
you'll go overseas
and tour with Flea
open for Sting
in Rome and Greece
you know the filles
in Bordeaux and Neice
aren't slow but sweet
for those with beats
so don't retreat
i give you my solemnest promise
to make all those whole complete
materialize
it's all gonna happen in flashes
i'm not like the other guys
i know you've heard it all before
but my words are worth more
i knew that your future was
murderous when your true personage
perched at my door

i know they been tellin you
yell and they elocute
but what i'm sellin is truth

now give me your autograph
right on the dotted patch
your ours til we don't want you back
you can't walk or opt for a softer path
not after you mark that slash
now get on with that
x4

do i look like a whip to you?
it's a fallacy
so i gotta ask you b
why the fuck you gassin me?
x2

all we require for life is
you write what we cry for
and nothing you might want
be silent son even when lighting
the night with your super sized form
no need for a wise thought
we'll provide you with tight words
that side with the company line pure
desire, to conspire, with our advertisers
cuz every other one of your lines will
be written by guys or
girls you despise, but
you're saying your rhymes for
the high score
money
for the rest of your life, whore
so sign with your life force
would you like a yellow bentley or would you like a white porsche?

for the biggest on the planet
you'll be like Tony Danza
crossed with Rambo
every angle, every channel
you'll inhabit
every rabbit ears'll have it
every passenger in traffic
every ipad and elaborate
mechanical device
will slap your manliness up in they eyes
they can try
to escape
but every magazine will hype your face
all you have to see is write your jayk
right on the page
swipe away
i can't take it any longer
give your goddamn life away