“I spent a lot of time in an incubator as a babe
The save of my life the doctors made
After months in the hospital I was taken home
To eat with big boobies on my dome
What I mean by that is that they were always on my mind
Keep writing, boy, you’re getting it right this time
Don’t give up now, keep writing, you’ll be happy in the end
The truth is in the end you are your greatest friend
You are an introvert and you live inside of your mind
Express yourself to the world, you’ll find more friends in time
As I grew, time passed and things were really great
My mom she always kept me fed, kept food upon my plate
I ended up real fat, I was a chubby baby
I ate to satisfy my id, that’s psychology, ladies”