[Hons] Hons wanna earn my rockstar status earn my stripes at the bar for downin' jäger till I'm hammered The baddest you know what bro? Now that the 'Oars down lose it like Golden Era and take me out of poor town you can find me at the Horse Fowl, at 4AM with the FAC until we escorted out I'm a master on the mic confident and tight next morning c*nts hit rock-bottom and fight see me jumpin' off the stage in a fresh pair of Nikes to get caught in the crowd by Mila Hikey(?) and these days, I'm eatin' off the single cake and I should do pretty well if Sanderland(?)'s making mingle tapes man I'm feelin great, joe-mighty-good like a thousand 90's flippers with Elijah Wood and paul hogan, I see you and that tax man extra line when he's there, tryin' to get his cash back... (chorus) "So you been jumpin' all around town bumpin' your fists so get loose or get gone, vamoose son of a b**h." [Trials] I see, It's been a while between LPs The 'Oars are back and bought the bats in the belfry Now tell me my brother: you rock them sunnies inside Unless you hung the f** over or your mother just died so they said "you dead" certified brain cancer throwin' weed-seeds in potholes and rain-dancin' lampin' real life feelin' richard branson in sandles producers that house all your samples.. They said you got a face a mother could love Turns out that mother's yours so motherf**er what's up?! Blood, weigh that sh** double-up if you sweat them the greedy weed-dealer cul-de-sac like a dead end get up! I love the rap facts findin' quotes interlining nodes, deeper than the gyno goes kinda dope won't do, they either actin' like they know it or I'm actin' like I don't know you (chorus) [Sesta] Yeah, just an under-achiever Born leader? never, I wouldn't get along with them either live the vida broken no, don't open the freezer got the head of a demon, leave it! she's mine when I need it. heavy breather, so you better book in a cleaner I put the "Fuk" in the "shima" but then I needed to leave her I gotta live a little greener watch the water get deeper I'm holding aces while you Holden Barina FAR weaker! unh. wouldn't wanna be ya eat a whole bowl of dick and dip it, and leave 'em swimmin' in sangria jeeza, turnin me in back to a believer school-leaver (oooh!) this one's a f**in' keeper he's uh, speakin in tongues speaking of dumb, let's pretend we get along that's what he would've done. what's the harm in it? we can all believe it at once and get along sing a song, drop a nuclear bomb, and vamoose