[Intro]

When I get tired, the spirit row kicks in

[Chorus]

It's unfair, I got them looking for their second line

But don't fret mon frere, I'm like "oh yeah"

Two-stepping on your second line

We out here, but in the house at the same time

Got them looking for their second line

But don't fret mon frere, I'm like "oh yeah"

Two-stepping on your second line

We out here, but in the house at the same time

[Verse]

Long horn, blood spilling through the bugle

Got to stretch your noodle longer just to make it through tomorrow (to tomorr')

Duly noted, this not just doodling thoughts

This the type of boogaloo at your funeral march

Ever since Mulignans, got em thinking it's cool to call me "Moolie"

If my goonie-goo-goos here that they'd be duly departed

They clearly never seen Bamboozled, how they do Delacroix

Or reared the fruit of Islam

Quote Pootie Tang on 'em like

Fuckin' stupid if you thinking that's a muted response

Strong arm only Louis, no 13th or Vuitton

Keep you in my loop but watch my boomerang toss

I'm always on the move 'cause I'm always in route to Brooknam

Don't be confused, spit it fluently

Can't take me to school, got truancy issues at large

Inshallah, the feds ain't pursuing me

I'm just doing me or so it seems until they Google my art

[Chorus]

It's unfair, I got them looking for their second line

But don't fret mon frere, I'm like "oh yeah"

Two-stepping on your second line

We out here, but in the house at the same time

Got them looking for their second line

But don't fret mon frere, I'm like "oh yeah"

Two stepping on your second line

We out here, but in the house at the same time