[Intro]
Come wander with me, love
Come wander with me

[Verse 1: RANNA ROYCE]
I be soundin' like Siri cause I'm a serious serial serotonin
Sippin' a bowl of cereal
I'm lucky like a leprechaun with the lucky charms
In the echelon of the amazon in Babylon
'Til the break of dawn since the Ramadan
Puns don't stop but I'll trap you in a octagon
So I ramble on like a marathon
Eight side rhymes and you yeah like Lil Jon
I pick apart each syllable
Stick my heart in a syllabus
I make that shit lyrical
I'm a lyricist, born to this
Wanna play scrabble, kick yo ass
Should I just scramble? Hell fuck yeah
'Less you wanna be scrambled eggs, cause I'ma go ham
You'll be toast and I'm OJ juiced with his hand
The glove was planned, now that's a freehand
Kill a broad with a band, it spread like broadband
Wit stamped in my verse so you can't withstand
So you damped in my words and drown in quicksand
You can be subject to be the subject
Of my poetic, no justice type of predicate
I'm like 2Pac, got my own pen
Fuck the world and fuck a ghostwriting surrogate
[Hook: RANNA ROYCE]
Ow! (Ow! Ow!) I live for the wordplay
Ow! (Ow! Ow!) I live for the wordplay
Ow! (Ow! Ow!) I live for the wordplay
Ow! (Ow! Ow!) I live for the wordplay
Ow! (Ow! Ow!)

[Verse 2: KXNG Crooked]
Kick, snare
Hundred round drum, don't care
Stand up guy in a chair
Sitting on the throne, I'm the heir
I was a king on my very first birthday
Put a crown on my nouns and my verbs, I'ma serve y'all
In the worst way, puttin' all you rappers in a hearse, ay
Having fun cause I work for the wordplay
Even my pistol is astronomic
I cock back and I blast the comet
Quickest motherfuckers pass the chronic as fast as Sonic
I'ma be putting my foot in yo ass like your last colonic
Get you dizzy as a glass of tonic
Sick flow make a bastard vomit cause I mastered phonics
I'ma craft a sonnet
When an artist act moronic, my heart gets black as onyx
Yeah, I'ma get it from beginning to the ending
Give an instrumental a whipping, I'm winning independent
When I spit a written lyric, I'm the realest, I'm the illest
When a lyricist hear it, I bet I kill 'em in a minute
Tick tock like hands on a big Glock
I ain't say clock, I said hands on a big Glock, get shot
I'ma be defying gravity
Cause I'ma stay fly even when my shit drop, this is hip hop
[Hook: RANNA ROYCE & KXNG Crooked]
Ow! (Ow! Ow!) I live for the wordplay
Yeah, KXNG Crook, yeah
Ow! (Ow! Ow!) I live for the wordplay
Persian Empire, yeah
Ow! (Ow! Ow!) I live for the wordplay
We live for this, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ow! (Ow! Ow!) I live for the wordplay
We breathe for this, ah
Ow! (Ow! Ow!)

[Outro: RANNA ROYCE]
From the Bay to the LBC