Young Wicked
Make ’Em Smile
[Chorus: Gibby Stites]
Now every time I put my mind at ease (Put my mind at ease)
I fall into the further coastin' follow me (Then follow me)
They want it you know I got you
Always ready with some shit to make em smile (Make 'em smile, make 'em smile, make 'em smile)

[Verse 1: Gibby Stites]
Le-let me ease my mind
Not a cloud is outside when I look up in the sky
It’s all blue like the hue when I look up in your eyes
Heard the beat I caught a vibe and then I took a little ride
Open up the blinds it’s a sunny sunny day now
Get up on yo grind it’s some money to be made now
If it’s your time to shine and you know it in your mind
Let me hear you say hey now
I'ma break it down there’s a way out
It’s those little things that make you smile like fat dabs and weed piles
Chilling out with your homies flicking ashes kickin' freestyles
Feel like Cube in ‘92 it’s a good day
Any move we busting ain’t discussing what a hater think or would say
Riding through the city smiling thinking about them big checks
Things that make me smile like a goth chick in fishnets
Gibby Gib yea I’m up next get busted up if you object
I do whatever I want I just don’t know what I want yet

[Chorus: Gibby Stites]
Now every time I put my mind at ease (Put my mind at ease)
I fall into the further coastin' follow me (Then follow me)
They want it you know I got you
Always ready with some shit to make em smile (Make 'em smile, make 'em smile, make 'em smile)
[Verse 2: Jamie Madrox]
Yo I'ma hit em with a teethy grin
Clear up to the gum line
Yellow smile like Skeletor
Only brush mine one time
My mind is elevated
My body is on couch lock
Try to mind meld with an android
On a holodeck like I'm Mr. Spock
Highly illogical don't even like ya askin if
I had a candy bar would I be cool and give you half of it?
You're so presumptuous
Puffin the Snuffleupagus
On Sesame and 3rd with all these puppets
Out in front of us
You out ya mind hoe
Must be on them menstrual cycle
With them thin pads for medium to lite flow
Me and the 13th wonder, we got them ill rhymes
Independent hustle jot it to paper while ink dries
It's no surprise that we cherry pickin' at best
And gain up the entourage and you can have whatever’s left
Spit it like magic the legacy that we build on top
While they're caught making content for landfills

[Chorus: Gibby Stites]
Now every time I put my mind at ease (Put my mind at ease)
I fall into the further coastin' follow me (Then follow me)
They want it you know I got you
Always ready with some shit to make em smile (Make 'em smile, make 'em smile, make 'em smile)