o hai, im that guy, built so fly in a silk bow tie, i dont know why im built so fly but i am no lie, o my. roll by on a low ride huffy sittin on the pegs, shell toes puffy, cuffs rolled up to my calves, class to the max, bad with the swag like buffy. gotta be the one to bite the bullet im a sinner but i bet i cudda been a better man, i wanna be zen but i go sipping on some medicine instead of meditating but i get it when i can. i dont wanna wind up in the gutter with a bottle of malt, liquor bitter cause i never got a call, tellin me that its all figured out, im sick of doubt but im lookin at the wall.