[Chorus]

I gotta get in the mood ooh, M double-O D

Work shift M-O-D-E

I gotta make my M-O-V-E

Hello, I want some L-O, L-O

[Verse 1]

See me chillin’, Kool like Moe Dee

Flip some records, spin some oldies

All around me, happening slowly

Hands be folding like clothing

Own it, to be honest

The correspondence is a chore

And opposite of pure, for sure

Sick of being sick, is this the year of the boar?

‘Cause highs are high, and the lows are low

Like Chomolungma to the Mariana

From the pinnacle to the trenches with wana

Act like I wanna, but trapped in a sauna

Man in the mirror, persona non grata

Karma transformer, sentence your honor

Running dropping commas

Come check my M-O, always been stay on the dolo

Don’t care to lead, never follow

[Chorus]

Get in the mood ooh, M double-O D

Work shift M-O-D-E

I gotta make my M-O-V-E

Hello, I want some L-O, L-O

I want some

[Verse 2]

Ping like sonar, color thin on the toner

Still making art, true mark of a loner

People say hold up, for what I’ma hole up

Where? in the lab writing poems till the sun up

None other than the feeling of finishing a song

Then bump it in the truck or a van so advanced

It feels like I came from the future in a saucer

Flying through the clouds so awesome

Sometimes I yawn and the voice goes hah

It’s contagious, teary eyed, can’t see far

And all I wanna do is lie horizontal

With the ceiling and my feelings in a bottle

Maybe take a swig fight off the lethargy

Reload, arrow in a circle, letter G

Notice me at the table centerpiece

Nocturnal centipede

[Chorus]

I gotta get in the mood ooh, M double-O D

Night shift M-O-D-E

I gotta make my M-O-V-E

Hello, I want some L-O, L-O

I want some