I must admit, I can't explain

Any of these thoughts racing

Through my brain, it's true

See, baby I'm howling for you

There's something wrong with this plot

The actors here have not got a clue

See, baby I'm howling for you

Four in the morning, and I'm zoning

I think I'm possessed, it's an omen

I keep it 300, like the Romans

Keep it 300, like the Romans

Baby we're living in the moment

I've been a menace for the longest

But I ain't finished, I'm devoted

And you know it, and you know it

Shoot the runner

Shoot, shoot the runner

I'm a king and she's my queen

Shoot the runner

Shoot, shoot the runner

I'm a king and she's my queen

So come on, homie, what happened?

You brothers ain't breathing you gasping

You've never been ready for action, no

So come on, homie, what happened?

You brothers ain't breathing you gasping

You've never been ready for action, no

Four in the morning, and I'm zoning

I think I'm possessed, it's an omen

I keep it 300, like the Romans

Keep it 300, like the Romans

Baby we're living in the moment

I've been a menace for the longest

But I ain't finished, I'm devoted

And you know it, and you know it!