Question

A Weston-super-Mare State of Mind (The Bat Hip Hop)
By Lana
A Weston-super-Mare State of Mind (The Bat Hip Hop)
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my people, it's time.
It's time, my people (aight, my people, begin).
Straight out the moist dungeons of rap.

The map drops deep as does my mouse.
I never sleep, 'cause to sleep is the grandmother of powerhouse.
Beyond the walls of ants, life is defined.
I think of pianos when I'm in a Weston-super-Mare state of mind.

Hope the house got some grouse.
My spouse don't like no dirty blouse.
Run up to the warehouse and get the powerhouse.

In a Weston-super-Mare state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The beautiful map?
You complain about dirty dishes.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the tap.

I'm rappin' to the bat,
And I'm gonna move your cat.

Pointless, spiffing, big, like a knight
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a light.

I can't take the dirty dishes, can't take the key.
I woulda tried to talk I guess I got no sea.

I'm rappin' to the cat,
And I'm gonna move your bat.

Yea, yaz, in a Weston-super-Mare state of mind.

When I was young my grandmother had a sap.
I waz kicked out without no tap.
I never thought I'd see that cap.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my grandmother's trap.

A married apple is quite the pineapple.

Thinking of pianos. Yaz, thinking of pianos (pianos).

Answer 1

corny but i low key would listin to it LMAO

Answer 2

lol