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Cymple Man: Can you hear me? Cymple Man, wake up, wake up. Wake up!
I woke this morning with a strangest flu
No alarm, I heard a "who."
Just like Horton, my forehead is scorching
I swore I saw a seahorse playing the accordion
Toss my quilt back that's jet black
Cause it was woven from the kilt of a midnight yak
I'm feeling zany, maybe my brain is crazy
Thermometer registered a thousand eighty
I thought "What is it a-doin' outside is rainy?"
Maybe Thing One or Thing Two could save me
Cause I am sick, sick I am
Like a cancerous anteater came and licked my hand
My ceiling's oozing and I'm feeling woozy
Like I sailed the seven seas with Captain Oobi-Knoobi
What I could I rhyme with just maracas?
Got to get my head straight, I need a doctor!
Suessomnia, Suessomnia
Suessomnia, Suessomnia
Suessomnia, Suessomnia
Suessomnia! Suessomnia
Suessomnia, Suessomnia
Suessomnia, Suessomnia
Skin getting green and am moving slow
Feel like the Grinch that stole my flow
Hey yo, Cymple, you okay?
Yeah, I'm good, man
You're kind of wobbly-wobbly
I'm just going through stuff
No more of that!
I know, I got it
Come on, give me the beat!
So now I'm getting stressed, it affects my rap
Especially when I'm dressed like the Cat in the Hat
Rat-a-tat-tat from my window came
It was a gnome with a phone singing "Royal Pains."
"What the hay fever," called Hank Lawson
"I got rhymes and-a-rhymes and-a-rhymes in my head!"
He said "Quick, look outside, you see any trees?"
I said "No," he said he thought the Lorax would leave
Move action, I need an emergency appointment
So I slid in my wrapper ride to get the ointment
Blue lights for my traffic stop
I had steel toes on so I hopped on top
It was a one-car, two-car parking lot
I parked the red by the blue car, ran in the spot
He gave me two green pills, put them in my hand
Said "This is dehydrated eggs and ham!"
Yeah! Yeah, so then what happened? What happened next?
Suessomnia, Suessomnia
Suessomnia, Suessomnia
Suessomnia, Suessomnia
Suessomnia! Suessomnia
Suessomnia, Suessomnia
Suessomnia, Suessomnia
My skin's getting green and I'm moving slow
Feel like the Grinch that stole my flow