Boyz at Okie-Tex
With apologies to NWA

Woke up quick, at about noon
			Just thought that I had to at Kenton soon
Gotta set up, before the night begins
			At the OTS Party, with all my friends
Jumped outside, damn near went blind
			From the clear blue sky and the bright sunshine
So I reach down, for my UV clip
			In the mag case at the side of my hip
Bailed to the field and I pointed my weapon
			Scope hoppin fools can just keep steppin
Lined it up, put the juice to my ride
			I got up and down, side to side

	Then I let the Argo play, I was peepin some stuff by Sagittarius A
	Then Double Cluster at the top of the list and I saw some other stuff they didn’t know exist

Truck rolls up, who can it be?
			A fresh teardrop trailer rollin D.O.B.
He rolls down the window and he starts to say
			Its all about the mount and the OTA

	Cuz the Boyz at Okie-Tex are always hard
	Come Thursday night better bring yer card
	Knowin nuthin but nights that never quit
	Don’t quote me boy, I aint seen [oh]

	Fell off the ladder but it’s all right
	Homey saw Einstein’s Cross he’s gonna fly all night