Today, this is radio station WSKE.

We're taking calls on the wish line, making your wacky wishes come true.

Hello, I wish I was a little bit taller.

I wish I was a baller.

I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would call it.

Wish I had a rabbit and a hat with a pack of 64 and bars.

I wish I was like six foot nine so I could give with Leo She could just don't know me, but yo, she's really fine You know, I see her all the time everywhere I go And living in my dreams I can scheme away to make her mind Cause I know she's swimming fast, her boyfriend's tall and he plays ball So how am I gonna compete with that?

Cause when it comes to playing basketball I'm always laughing, because then there's some things that's never picked at all So I just leaned up on the wall or sit up in the bleaches with a bunch of the girls that came to Y State Man Ball Dad, y'all, I never understood, black weather dots, be the fly girls, and me I get the hood rats, I tell em scats, kiddles, kabob, got hit with a body, we live in a hospital for talking that fest.

I confess it's a shame when you living in a city that desire,