i was born one night about twelve o clock i come in this world playin a gold guitar my papa walk around stickin out his chest oh mama this boy he gonna be a mess now people came from miles around just see here my little guitar sound now some of em said i had what it takes if i keep on practice i d be famous one day woo i m a myth i m a killa dilla early in the middle of the night a car drove up with four headlights now man stepped out with a long cigar he said sign this line i can make you a star i said what s in it man what s in it for me he said play you guitar son and wait and see here i am girls like me they say it s crazy so nice my first engagement was in chicago i played for some people i d never seen before it was good to em they liked it how nice ha ha ha killer diller