text:  for a celebration. I'm feeling proud of my slab of meat. I get into the groove, I feel the beat. I'm up against the puzzle in all the sink. Things are getting funny, I start to bleed. Mama, come, she say, you asleep? I freeze, I don't know. A single peep, I'm in awe. Told her, man, if you need it, I'll play with myself. I'm a cool operator.