[Intro: DJ DB405, Not Klyde]

Yeah
All praise to the Most High
I could print
See, I can put them racks to the side
On my lid
'Cause I'm rich in spirit
In God we trust
Let's go

[Chorus: Not Klyde]

Yeah, I could print
On my lid
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh
I could print, huh
On my lid, huh
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh
I could print, huh
On my lid, huh
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh
I could print, huh
On my lid, huh
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh
[Post-Chorus: Not Klyde]

Yeah, I could print, I could print
I could print
Whoa, I could print, I could print
I could print, yeah
Whoa, I could print, I could print
Wax on my lid
Wax on wax on wax, yeah
[?] yeah

[Bridge: Not Klyde]

Whoa, finna go print
I'ma go finna go print
Went through the hill
I got a pen, put up again
Throw it, the ink under my skin
Under my mind, run up again
Flow with the fly
Stick with the pen
Better not keep up with ink on my skin
God as my sword
Most'll be fire
Fire within
Fire on tracks
Fire on things that you'll never withstand
Holy, holy (holy)
Up it again
Holy (holy)
Up it again
[Verse 1: Not Klyde]

Yeah [?] talent on your heart
Penny on your lips be the start
Put your racks on stack, might follow me
Huh, put your racks on stack, might- when you follow me
Huh, put your racks on stack, might follow if you please
Fox in the den, ain't no pillow when you sleep
Bird in the trap, gotta huddle like it was ease
Son of Man check my mind and [?]

[Chorus: Not Klyde]

Yeah, I could print
On my lid
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh
I could print, huh
On my lid, huh
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh
I could print, huh
On my lid, huh
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh
I could print, huh
On my lid, huh
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh
[Post-Chorus: Not Klyde]

Yeah, I could print, I could print
I could print
Whoa, I could print, I could print
I could print, yeah
Whoa, I could print, I could print
Wax on my lid
Wax on wax on wax, yeah
[?] yeah

[Verse 2: Not Klyde]

Pull up when you thought I'm on my dance, we could prance up
Why they by the block when my bands up?
I can't even pay a cent
I'm countin', all my hands up
Windin' Holy Bible
Boundin' bands up on the [?]
Spirit in my lid
But Holy Spirit take you high
Huh, tablet on yo' heart
In yo' mind
Huh, teaching is the apple
Of yo' eye
Middle of the night
That's where darkness hides
When they come in heartless
Get the pesticide
Finna swipe the pest aside
Finna swipe the mess aside

[Chorus: Not Klyde]

Yeah, I could print
On my lid
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh
I could print, huh
On my lid, huh
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh
I could print, huh
On my lid, huh
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh
I could print, huh
On my lid, huh
Wax on stand, huh
By my hip, huh

[Post-Chorus: Not Klyde]

Yeah, I could print, I could print
I could print
Whoa, I could print, I could print
I could print, yeah
Whoa, I could print, I could print
Wax on my lid
Wax on wax on wax, yeah
[?] yeah

[Bridge: Not Klyde]

Whoa, finna go print
I'ma go finna go print
Went through the hill
I got a pen, put up again
Throw it, the ink under my skin
Under my mind, run up again
Flow with the fly
Stick with the pen
Better not keep up with ink on my skin
God as my sword
Most'll be fire
Fire within
Fire on tracks
Fire on things that you'll never withstand
Holy, holy (holy)
Up it again
Holy (holy)
Up it again