some changes bouta happen around here
Sheer will and self motivation all I hear
Connoisseur of creation; I’m god tier
Will-i-am-not but ya still call me Shakespeare
(Yessir!)
it’s 2 oh 2 one issa new year
(Yessir!)
got new Sho- New -Nen Issa good year
(For anime!)
Damn you caught that sh*t got a good ear
(And memory!)
high like a blimp call it...... (Goodyear)
Bounce bounce bounce on dat beat
I use ounce after ounce ounce ounce broccoli
Bounce bounce bounce on dat beat
I use ounce after ounce ounce ounce broccoli
Top floor; promotion
All of my big plans; set in motion
You ashy; you need lotion
Eyes baggy; sleeping potion
You and ya girl
smell like
onions and the ocean
I know you’re angry yes I got the notion
And there’s the front door give yourself a demotion ay
Ugh
you stink take a shower
Not a koopa troopa I am bowser
You poopa goomba wit no power
Already lit, ate the fire flower
On the rise like pizza crust
Keep it fresh I never rust
Those winds of change
Now a hurricane
Gonna blow you over
helluva gust
Top floor; promotion
All of my big plans; set in motion
You ashy; you need lotion
Ice baggy; healing potion
Your girl is preggo
and you are not the father
You better leggo
before you are a bother
Ugh
you stink take a shower
Not a koopa troopa I am bowser
You poopa goomba wit no power
And I still got the fire flower
On the rise like pizza crust
I’m so hot you might combust
Those winds of change
Now a hurricane
Gonna blow you over
helluva gust
Hot floor; like lava
Drink juice; like guava
My plans are set in stone
Can they stop me? Nada
I’m chuggin like a train (chuga-chuga)
My songs stuck in ya brain
This sh*t is kinda hard
I may go insane (joker!)
Cruisin in my lane
(Skrrrt)
I spit gas; propane
(hank hill)
Im in line; Cocaine
(Jk)
And my names mckayne
(Nice to meet ya)
Got dat blue check on Spotify flexin my birth name
Got dat blue check on Spotify flexin my birth name
Top floor; promotion
All of my big plans; set in motion
You ashy; you need lotion
Eyes baggy; sleeping potion
You and ya girl
smell like
onions and the ocean
I know you’re angry yes I got the notion
And there’s the front door give yourself a demotion ay
Ugh
you stink take a shower
Not a koopa troopa I am bowser
You poopa goomba wit no power
Already lit, ate the fire flower
On the rise like pizza crust
Keep it fresh I never rust
Those winds of change
Now a hurricane
Gonna blow you over
helluva gust