| AROOO!!!
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| Tashan Dorrsett
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| Tashan…
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| Some say I used to use witchcraft
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| Reports say I’ve been to Bellevue, sources read
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| I practice voodoo, tell me assholes
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| What you assume is true
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| Investigate all myths 'til you turn blue
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| The haunted pages you turn to
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| The New York City vampire bat to fly neighbors
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| Wanna know what Dracula do
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| Bite the neck of the horse in the Bronx Zoo
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| Nights are creepy when I walk through
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| All resume when I face the full moon
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| I howl with wolves (aroo) a golden robe, made in June
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| African doctors talk and meet me in my room
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| Fog on the 1 train, the fossils of the Black Lagoon
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| Listen to whom, castin spells in Manhattan
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| Burn your medicine at night with my magic broom
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| Eyes behind my head scientific chemicals
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| Girls pray to third room, with perfume
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| Operation wild palm reader with Western Union checks
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| Sippin scotch with Actifed
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| Allergies and salaries
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| I don’t need a ambulance to take me to the hospital
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| You won’t stop the night walker with oil lamps on Broadway
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| Black london fog coats in the broad day
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| These red and white Nikes, two shopping bags from Dr. J
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| Facebook call collect ya
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| I trade you Alex with droogies from Willie Mays~!
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| Women move out my way, on they Stay Free days
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| Even if the mess ain’t there I’m still going to hang out and shave
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| While you touch the record, and let your JVC play
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| The feds think I sell human bones on eBay
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| When you stuck on the Westside highway
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| Allergies, and salaries
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| Cold medicine, Vicks
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| — to fade |