Me and Matt gonna go get high, yeah Think he’s gonna buy me a bag ‘Cause I’m gonna make him a superstar Everybody gonna know who Matt is Hey there little superstar Matt, Matt, yeah we all know who you are Matt, Matt, he’s a great guy Never ever gonna have another song about him He’s crazy He’s cool He’s bad Can’t find his ass around a pole Yeah, he don’t know where he is ever Matt’s a superstar Going down to Lee Street He got us lost But he found where we’re going He knew the cost He did not want me to be depressed He did not want me to be too stressed He wanted to get me where I was going And he was lucky He only had ten minutes left So he decided To take a left Then a right And another right On we went Down to Lee Street Do you know what they got there? Hey man whatcha looking for, a dime? A thirty No No I’ll take that thirty Here you go Yo man, you’re five dollars too fucking short… …Uh, here you go, man Later! Matt, Matt, he’s a cool cat He knows exactly where it’s at And he will never, ever, have another song ever written about him Matt
