Everybody throw your hands up right now and make some 
God damn noise 
Hailing from the state, of ocean and lakes 
Get ready for those good rhymes and metaphors, the state of 
Maine changing the game 
Making music good for your brain, so open your earlobes 
Here's Spose! [Verse 1:] 
With no rims on the whip, and no collagen lips 
I rip through the state of 
Maine with the halogens lit 
I'm not Rick but 
I spit Slick 
I'm raving and making the fakest of rappers who thinkin they're singing my shit quick, quick, all aboard 
From the state where they think we all mate with our cousins 
With no indoor plumbing, moose by the bakers dozens 
We got lakes, ponds, deer on lawns, b-b-bonds bonds rocking long johns, fat verses over purchase 30 racks of beers 
Made peers laugh and cheer throw a hand up in the atmosphere 
Cause everybody knows my name like the cast of 
Cheers But they say 
I shouldn't rap from here, 
I made it finally 
Puffed all kind of leaves, whack rapper time to leave 
Rhymes sick - lyme disease 
Pine trees, skate rails 
Wheremostly white trophy wives rock fake nails and bake sales 
And all the haters say 
Spose - [Chorus:] 
Are you out of your brain, rapping from 
Maine? You must be insane! (No you can't get there from here) 
More delusional, please quit the beats and retreat to the cubical (But you can't get there from here) 
You must of lost your mind 
I mean those rhymes they were fine for the time but you can't (But you can't get there from her) 
You're from the most eastern most northern most boredered some state 
You can't be great (You can't get there from here) [Verse 2:] 
From where teenage moms and their babies dwell 
Where people downgrade from cocaine to oxy pills 
Where the wives get beaten no one hears them yell 
And it's not 
Compton or 
Brooklyn or 
A-T-L We spend most times weaning cause the coastline's scenic 
But the chances of succeeding are slimmer than a bulimic 
Still I put my life in rhyme form and recorded it 
On my debut and stayed true to my coordinates 
No, never recorded it, ask my subordinates 
Since back when my weed had more seeds than tournaments 
I'm going for the gold, as if that wasn't obvious 
And stopping 
Spose, that's like trying to handcuff an octopus 
Wake up every morning, wrote a new verse 
Even if I wasn't winning 
I wasn't a loser 
Look if you want to excel (2XL) like huge shirts 
Doesn't matter what your zip code is 
Just do work [Chorus:] 
Are you out of your brain, rapping from 
Maine? You must be insane! (No you can't get there from here) 
Or delusional, please quit the beats and retreat to the cubical (But you can't get there from here) 
You must of lost your mind 
I mean those rhymes they were fine for the time but you can't (But you can't get there from here) 
You're from the most eastern most northern most boredome-soaked state 
You can't be great (You can't get there from here) [Verse 3:] 
You can't get down from here without magical poof 
I google maps'd it 
I'm there maxin' 
I've seen them laughing at, the main attraction and when 
I die they'll pour out all their 
Pabst in my absence 
Steered off course, **** your path 
I'm the captain, 
Crunch time all day cereal with my actions 
No need for lucky charms, just a bit of passion 
The make it from where 
Frosted Flakes fall to relaxin 
Yeah fools, fools, use 
Trix on silly rabbits 
Did it just for 
Kix when I started out rapping 
And I grew up in 
Maine so they said that'll never happen 
But we got the alphabet too and 
I'm nasty [Chorus:] 
Are you out of your brain, rapping from 
Maine? You must be insane! (No you can't get there from here) 
Or delusional, please quit the beats and retreat to the cubical (But you can't get there from here) 
You must of lost your mind 
I mean those rhymes they were fine for the time but you can't (But you can't get there from here) 
You're from the most eastern most northern most boredome-soaked state 
You can't be great (You can't get there from here) 
Or so they say 
To my cam groves 
Stiky-1 F4 
And to them mother****in 
Educated Advocates 
Keep keep on 
To lab 7 Luch and eliza 
Just keep keep on 
To my man foodstamp 
Keep keep on and on and on and on