Watsky - Watsky Raps Fast lyrics

O hai. I'm that guy. Built so fly in a silk bowtie don't know why I'm built so fly but I am, no lie. Oh my. Rolled by on a low ride Huffy sitting on the pegs shelltoes puffy cuff rolled up to my calf cla** out the a** bad with the swag like Buffy. Gotta be the one to bite the bullet I'm a sinner but I bet I coulda 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 don't wanna wind up in the gutter with a bottle of malt liquor, bitter cause I never got a call tellin' me that it's all figured out I'm sick of doubt but I'm looking at the wall. Part of me is hoping to be caught up in the moment and be open to the good and the God in me but I got a lobotomy and I get that I oughtta become a bit of an oddity when somebody gets offended by the thought of me. Who's he? You gotta be kidding me. Do me like Gabourey Sidibe. If you see me with a chickadee no diggity, it'll be: giggity giggity giggity. Gonna send it like a letter from above with a woman that I love 'cause I get it like I live but if my baby's gay I'll say you go gay baby work that crib work that bib burp that kid [burp] screw police flip that car I don't want a Jesus piece but I want a Reese's piece and a Kit Kat bar. I want everybody focusing on getting me to Letterman to kick it for the betterment of innocent Americans who never want to settle for their pop... Or not 'cause my bedroom rocks and the beat still knocks when I sort my socks I'm five foot eleven of s** from the tip of my head to my gorgeous... knees. Who Is that boy, How does he rap so good, I don't know how that pale boy raps so good. How does he do that do that meow meow meow meow meow meow meow.