Uh-huh
Oh hey, oh hey I didn't see you there
Welcome to sunny Wells Maine, pass me the blunt
Back when I was sippin' sunny d watchin' harry and Hendersons
Osh Kosh jeans and the Dimetapp Medicine
Life was good and oh so simple
No girls, no w**d, no police, no pimples
And now its red stripe 'till I can't stand up
I don't bluff, I'm in Maine like horse dandruff
I could burn my mouth and still not suck
With the bank account negative a million bucks
And even when I'm drunk I spit resilient stuff
And I dated Kennebunker who gives brilliant f**s
Similarly early life made me and such
And yo what I've been bonkers since tonka trucks
Is he spizzy, is he nuts, the locals are unsure
No fur, just ash stains on the sweatshirt
Who besides Spose with a flow so pure
Before the red sox reversed the curse in '04
Baby f**k it, if you're with me, boy you just got meds for your STD, say F**k it
One life to live and one million more nose rips to give, say f**k, if you ain't got
Paid or your ain't got laid in 100 days say f**k it
Spizzy Spose, ya damn right, I keep it bimpin'
White dude nikes, suburban living where the blunts half pipes be, quite abundant
Night life unlively
Glove compartment got Febreeze and Visine
VCR TV combo not widescreen
And mike V. hustles trees onivy league
Twelve year olds fake id's
Rich dads keep their yards tidy
Alright we got wealt disproportionate
Teen suicide, no need for Kevorkian
Dope people mixed with should-have-been-abortion kids
Wells maine, from the casket to the orphanage
And back again
I'm from the place where the wives scream
Redneck fists aren't soft like ice cream
Police lights shine bright white every night like jesus christ light beams
And the radio sucks so, turn up the outcast!
F**k it, if you're with me, boy you just got meds for your STD, say F**k it, one
Life to live and one million more nose rips to give, say f**k, if you ain't got paid
Or your ain't got laid in 100 days say f**k it
Spizzy spose, ya damn right, I keep it bimpin'
And i been dope with these rants
Since everybody rocked JNCO pants
Justin Jay-z and Lance rocked every high school dance
While my mom was in the basement
Watering plants with Xenon lights
Rural life ain't polite
Welcome to the jungle stash the w**d by the grundle
My buddy mumbled that the cop probably knows his uncle
Getting dropped like a fumble i said "that s**t's bimpin"
5'8", eyes dilate when i'm baked
Guidos in tuxedos buy stakes at high rates
For christ's sake, american parents are irate
Cuz they all see their daughters gyrate on myspace
I'm on the couch passed out being an ass clown
But they say "that spose kid is dope with his mouth"
In fact the illest illuster since social studies syllubus before islamic militants
Were killin us
F**k it, if you're with me, boy you just got meds for your STD, say F**k it, one
Life to live and one million more nose rips to give, say f**k, if you ain't got paid
Or your ain't got laid in 100 days say f**k it
Spizzy Spose, ya damn right, I keep it bimpin'
Can't afford a hat i wear a bucket
Kicked out my mom's house, f**k it
On the mic i used to suckin, reluctant
But not no more
F**d alot of girls but not no whores
Freestyle, used to kick it at four
I can kick it up in my mom's house or at my dads
I got a bad mouth, uh
From the Wells, Maine area
Sick of the malaria
Cause mass hysteria in your area
"f**k it" comin out your stereo when you're bumpin, i mean something... like that
Bimpin
