Lindsey Stirling - Ca**ius Clay's Pearly Whites lyrics

Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system I'm six smoking at me blood muffled top Just ring the bell rocking from the heavens into hell (Intergalactic triad k**er) Eyes opened up like Christmas Kicking fits and foaming at the mouth just like a trumpet it wasn't well You big s**er, I've got you now I kick back, stick remove the ones or twos who always tell the truth The new Moses part Romans full of laughter I rock a black attire like a 1960s ma**acre Extra, extra, you can read all about it I ain't got no quarrel with them Viet Cong Dying to dodge the truth like an overcoat Stripped of title snapped the gloves Yeah, I called the bluffing all you racist mother (what) Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Put it back in on the vine of the system Float like a bu*terfly, sting like a bee Float like a bu*terfly, sting like a bee