Kool keith

He circle like sharks while we all panic - He cruises the atlantic, we all think he's spaced out, human from the earth planet, That's right tomorrow He plans to boo my shows in the apollo - I follow, in the crowd the audience is hollow, Never ending while he's mind bending resending me the first verse, That I was worse, a drag queen with a purse, unrehearsed, Don't try to reverse, harsh words send me to a nurse, Emergency with urgency, non-wrappable comics and Half of us out here got him vomitin (bleh) Turnin islamic and dominican, indian cambodian watchin nickelodeon tv I see him lookin at me grabbin his pee-pee, we all still sleepy With hard faces tryin to look creepy? We are the monsters of the original mr. softie, ice cream trucks