[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