Y.o.Y

Whoa what when where what why
Controlling my thought resist the need to comply
Who what when where how why
Y. o .y I
Hate the plebians who tell me what to
Do and attempt to tempt my virtue
Ain't it clear I'm not one of you

What who when where how why
Non coherent, think I'm to un-nervingly high
My punk mind tells me tis okay not to try

When where why who's my supply
For deep throat and some booty
Hopefully some wanton wayward beauty
A gentleman I serve her truly
So she don't get to drunk

Who what when when where what why
why when what what who
I'm not subject to your voodoo