Do u wanna runawayFor a couple of days, maybe a week?We can live out my hip-hop dream.We can change the way we speak.I’ll bring plenty of baconAnd you can cook the beefI’ll be yr toy, and u can be my freak.U will be the light of dawn to my pale evening sunWe’ll run away first, and then figger out where to runI’ll meet you on the lawn, puffin a pipe shaped like a gun