My Sweet Baby [prod. Fury]

Baby (Oh yea)

Oh, Baby

My Sweet Baby... You're the one [x2]

Uh huh... I kno

Well it's Mr. Obituary, put beats in a cemetery

I rip the beat ta pieces, like sheets in a dictionary

The teachers try tried ta teach me but I was sleepin in every class

I never passed

It didn't seem necessary

I'm super psychedelic

I'm smokin weed whit the fairies

And if drugs are bad, throw away every CD you carry

Cause' drugs have inspired every musical visionary

And this ain't even the album

So the thought alone should be scary

I do this for the geeks who feel they need ta compare me

I swear I'll push dhis button, give me a reason or dare me

And everything gets blown and everybody gets buried

And there you have it, I shot the track like Berry

I kno, I kno, I kno

They tryna figure out, what's my business incentives

I'm simply tryna speak to who or whatever will listen

And reach out to the kids who the doctor prescribed whit Riddlin

So this for all'a ma aliens and all'a the indigo children

And anyone who said I would never see this position

Allow me to drop my pants and turn around for you ta kiss it

Huh

But that was the motivation I needed for me ta get it

And this has been a Bobby Ray powerpoint presentition

I mean... presentation...

Aww, whatever you don't care