Kick it like Donnie Yen
Join me on a journey through the bong again
Heed the calling of the drum
Begun, the dopest shit orbiting a sun
Lamp in the booth with anti gravity boots
Spit darts sharp enough to snap a Planet in two
Zoinks, DeLarge on the riff
Kick like a cannon from an armada ship
So they didn't believe in the foolish old wax makers?
That was a dumb move
I rhyme shit like no other man
Nutritious as a roast in a can
From Shibuya to Mont-P
Off piste, high brow yob steez
Drum machine hand cock diesel
Shorty with the top see through
Bomb proof Moustache and mullet
Leapfrog the fence & duck past the bullets
Burn it slow for my kinfolk
Iconic like Cam in the mink coat
Two Seven laps of the sun, still broke
Twist a monkeys paw for a pink note