[slater]

Ben Llama, Ben Llama…
You never caused no drama…
Always in your little pajama…
Never a man who would touch marijuana…
But a man who sits like a brahma…
Gaining hours for his mama…
While listening to Nirvana…
Who screeches and yells Ben Llama…
and could never hurt an iguana…
Aman who never uses a comma…
A man that may become Saitama…
With little to no trauma…
A man that will have a cama…
And name him Obama… 
Or the likes of Osama…
Ben Llama, Ben Llama…
Take me with you to Tijuana…