Just Chillin' in Smithfield

The Lil' Monster Rap . . .

So Daddy lost his job, an' Momma's stressin' out,

But they ain't a little kid,

What they got to worry about!?

I'm the last one in the bunch,

Just feed me the Cin'min crunch,

And while you're at it, make a habit

Of makin' 11 o'clock lunch.

I'm just a little kid,

Sometimes they call me Gid,

I hang with Buzz and Woody

So that I won't flip my lid.

But now my rap is done,

Grab my blanket on the run,

Into my bed, I rest my head,

Lil' monster's number one!