Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And scared to look in my eyes
Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker
Your fuckin' head'll spin, dog
Your tasin' them with like pages in
I stole that fuckin' clock, I took the time and I
I swear to God, won't spare the rod
Yeah, bitch, I'ma pick the world up
And I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head