Humble Crumble

You sunk my battleship
Got to go down under to the underdog superbowl
Put a pig in your pockethole
He'll say no cos he doesn't understand your flow

Back to the moon, we'll see you soon
I want to fly with my ship, come over to my crib

You sunk my battleship
Because halfway through the night everybody looks alright
You're the Jennifer to my Brad
He said, yeah he said no cos he doesn't understand your flow

Back to the moon, we'll see you soon
I want to fly with my ship, come over to my crib