Lyrics:
Hold your honeycomb
I don’t even know how much there is to give
Sold my gummy bones I’m ready to go
Now touch my broken ribs

Commish just called me up to the big leagues (the big leagues)
Serve me tuna crudo on a frisbee (a frisbee)
Maybe I know judo do not misspeak
If you see me in the club keep it discreet
Man I want a playdate so I’m callin' “Is the money home?”
On a payday dripping gold just like the honeycomb (drip, drip)
Label got ya album ringing but the money loaned
I’m just throwing bows I feel it tingling in my funny bone (hahaha)
and I'm with the beauty queen who booty cheek’ll truly keep in natural
Had to give me sensory right when we was 'bout to
She got the Clapper but I'm sensitive I told you not to
syncopate the strobe or flicker lights like you was Nosferatu
Lenses keep a crying eye on things
‘Nessa Bryant with the diamond rings
Pretty penny for a new producer
Keep the balance I'm a lion king
Milk and honey since umbilical was cut free
But ain’t no need to buy umbrella where I'm from we

Stand in the rain
Stand in the rain
Still playing my music so say anything
My coat isn’t wet
Stand in the rain
Stand in the rain
Still playing my music so say anything
My coat isn’t wet

My hand sticky from the honey dripping
I can choose to rinse them I can choose to lick them
My hang ups are always fiction I like causing friction and
If I’m feelin’ static I can fix my diction
It’s 2012 and my dad is John Cusak
So I’ll be good I’m just rocking to Brubeck
So come and chill out with me
I’m on the balcony
Girl Japanese so ain’t no one Get Outing me
I ain’t worried bout time is it like sand or like water and
I can’t call it mine definition is broader
I’m just another brother with a fro
Sweeter than a honeycomb
Tracks fat I’m a domino watch me fall like rome
Ain’t it a shame, ain’t it a shame I’m so lucky and you not
Ain’t it a shame. ain’t it a shame I’m so lucky I’m so lucky lucky

Hold your honeycomb
I don’t even know how much there is to give
Sold my gummy bones I’m ready to go
Now touch my broken ribs
Hold your honeycomb
I don’t even know how much there is to give
Sold my gummy bones I’m ready to go
Now touch my broken ribs

Where I’m from we
Stand in the rain
Stand in the rain
Still playing my music so say anything
My coat isn’t wet
Where I’m from we
Stand in the rain
Stand in the rain
Still playing my music so say anything
My coat isn’t wet