This tracks getting its knees knocked
Cream of the crop I'm refreshing as a freeze pop
On beats I'm wild like I'm swinging from the Tree top
Y'all couldn't hang man I'm solid as some sheetrock
Not like watching paint dry or talking to a dry wall
The ship is getting Shanghaied I'm trying to excite y'all
Bonded to the nap till the skyfall
You'd need a golden gun to pry the prize up out my eyeball
My prides a tall drink I stay hydrated
Eyes dilated stages getting violated
Ready and rehearsed like the guys in a fire station
Or surprise improvise like I'm Miles Davis
Don't hide behind a smile painted climb outside that tiled basement
Join me on a journey for a trial basis there's files cases vinyl crates piled statements
All testaments to the greatness of my biostatis
I've always put the scene first
Feet first no such thing here as clean dirt
I roll my sleeves up and do the dreamwork
While the trolls and the mean jerks just seem hurt
I'm the boss baby controlling my destiny a whole different recipe
I've been coded successfully out of beta now I'm open to testing
Proprioception you can feel the hope in the message
Now I'm closing the session