Im just an algorhythm like penicillin, make you feel better when you're illin, and now I see you chillin and I ask, would you like to party, eine kleine nacht dippy, sippin with a hot hippy , I got flower power even though I like to shower and you know I like to sleep an extra hour, or two, I have no problem getting all of my work done, even changing diapers in the middle of the night, son.
you see, I don't own a gun, that ain't fun to me, I like to snowboard, smoke weed,
and make fun of skiers, the ones that got those little short skis, they look ridiculously funny, at least to me, and in my spare time, I make beats, yo, like this one I made with Don cheegro, on the day that Harry Reid said "UH-OH" , welcome to the head of MARN 3:16 yo...
Welcome to the Chronicles of Marnia, cause I like to party, ah, and i mean no harm to ya girl, meeting you was definitely epcot, hey that rhymes with sex-pot, I hope you don't take that as a pot-shot, lampin' in the back of my Prevost, looking at Tim Tebow, with my name painted on his cheek yo, what a fucking geek yo, there i said it, set it and forget it, like an infomercial edits,
at least you know Im keeping it real, just like Ron Popiel,
giving you a deal, well how's free yo, cause that's the price of this song, at least if your a member of the church of Marn.
two joints away from turning Rasta, Marnia impostor, new religion let me eat lobster, already thinking bout next Halloween, 'cause we're all dressing up as Marn 3:16