[** feat. Scatterboxx:]
[Chorus (2x):]
Throw ya hands up if you feel me, feel me?*
Throw ya hands up if you feel me.
Throw ya hands up if you feel me, feel me?
Throw ya hands up if you feel me.
[Verse 1: ~Kyle Young~]
Uh, pay attention to the palace guards,
They have massive flaws turns out they have the glassest jaws
And after all, I'm lovin' this life
[Scatterboxx:]
Drugged by lust and wonder dust, I'm summoned alive
Something's coming up right, suckers cut kindly
Rhyming so finely I keep shit so tidy
[Kyle Young:]
Icey and pricey behind me,
My team rides dreams like lightning
Fleas might bite me I'm dog-like writing
Ice cream might freeze right beside me
[Scatterboxx:]
Likely to be quite timely
Ooh la la I'm numera uno yes sir
Sooner than you can say who's on top
I move doom proper, you do nada, who's papa?
Screws loose ganja inspired lava ariser
[Kyle Young:]
And you have followed two, honest of all the writers
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
Scatterboxx:
Soggy Rotten's back like a cardiac attack
Pardon that exact thought
But you're probably partly whack
[Kyle Young:]
Party's back in effect hardly ask for respect
Pardon me, I rather dread when a casket is set
Sorry B, I got a task that'll last till I'm dead
Follow me
[Scatterboxx:]
Solemnly swear to spit it wicked and solidly
Hallelujah were the future and too superb
Two nerds at heart flyer than your favorite rapper
[Kyle Young:]
Zany mayhem blaze another eight of pure disaster
[Scatterboxx:]
Danny makes 'em crazy
[Kyle Young:]
Kay'll make em say I'm master
Brain is playin' faster
Lay 'em out
[Scatterboxx:]
And break em backwards
Yeah we've perfected comin'
We're the second comin'
We're correcting frontin' fuckers
Stepping gets a sucker puncher
[Kyle Young:]
A lefty if you test me
And I'll punch you for your lunches
When pushin' a bully, you better be bigger
[Scatterboxx:]
While I cleverly sing a heavenly melody
[Kyle Young:]
Nigga!
[Chorus x2]

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