Annakin Slayd Bizarro
Once I
Had a little chat with my own old sub conscience and I
Had a little discussion with my old Mahat Gandhi and I
Put a little percussion to the tone of my thoughts and I
Heard a little chitter chatter talk about when I was honest and I
Took a little chance and put a hold on my profits and I
Took a little time to consult the old school rap prophets
and I realized I's a part of this cultural Bizarro
I counted 1, 2, 3 opened my mind
Saw the Lady of Truth in a cloak, no disguise
But before I came up with new plans, devised
Then the arrow she shot landed right tween my eyes
Didn't think I would know tomorrow
Walked around like my own Bizarro
Till she hit me with a bow and arrow, right
Right between the eyes
Right between the eyes
Right between my eyes
Once I
Had a little Johnny Black on a 4thst of July, then I
Had a little dance with the devil in the pale moon skies, then I
Saw my reflection, had blue skin and white eyes
Felt a sense of insurrection start to tremble my thighs
That's when I got a text from Johnny Bell saying Superman died
Then Bizarro robbed the opportunity and invaded our vibe
But I never thought to ask the whos, whats, wheres and whys
Wondered aloud why I can't win this game
Cause it's a parody of back in the day
And just when I thought I was going insane
Then the tip of the arrow went right through my brain
Didn't think I would know tomorrow
Walked around like my own Bizarro
Till she hit me with a bow and arrow, right
Right between the eyes
Right between the eyes
Right between my eyes
My mind mixed up like computer wires
Overwhelmed by the feeling the music had died
I asked the girl of my dreams to advise
Then the arrow she shot landed right ‘tween my eyes
