Do u wanna runaway
For a couple of days, maybe a week?
We can live out my hip-hop dream.
We can change the way we speak.
I’ll bring plenty of bacon
And you can cook the beef
I’ll be yr toy, and u can be my freak.
U will be the light of dawn to my pale evening sun
We’ll run away first, and then figger out where to run
I’ll meet you on the lawn, puffin a pipe shaped like a gun