Baby I can be your James Franco
Pick you up in a black Lambo
Maybe you can have a little cameo
I hope it's not too much to handle
*ring ring* - calling you from Palo Alto
All around the world like my name James Waldo
Don't call the 5-0 cuz me and Seth high tho
End of the world when I'm fighting with a spider
I'm an artist with disastrous parties
Tell your friends about me and my house full of hotties
Stuck for hundred twenty seven hours, now I'm timeless
Cut my legs off, LSD in my iris
