My gut caught the wold at my feet
Yes,even if I'm not the one that led
The whole Africa to war to flee
From her foes during cold with a fleece,
I charmed her enemies to be easy meat
During the last day of the sleet.

My gut made me the drop
In an eye of an eye drop.
Lemme tell you for you to stop
Guessing before you slot
Into a mild deep thought.
My gut made me...