Lyric

It’s the return of the skeleton with the power

Making y’all sucka's face all looking sour

Not making that dough right now I’m allergic to flour

I rock any style baggy and skinny with my trousers

Spikes like Bowser to style like Jerry Fowler

My raps getting louder and louder every hour

My raps the weapon so my words are gun powder

"Powder" with the gun like "Jinx" I devour

When I get down, gonna get loud

When I come you better hide or get out

Get found, get pow! Get round house

I kick it like Shaolin, Wu-Tang

Protect your neck

Or break it next

I Busta Rhymes

And hustle & grind

And Fuck a 9 to 5

Now we double time

We Fly

In a different way we ride

Until the day we die

Can’t see us uh uh

Move

Skellington coming through

Don’t make me act a fool

Don’t make us uh uh

So much love for the culture you can’t believe it

Dedicated my 20s to spreading the love and now you see it

Respect to the pioneers, yeah the world needs it

Soaked in Purple Rain in Knee Deep so I Beat It

My pen is out

That’s how I let it out, I seized it

I ain’t playing no more my credits out, need cheez-its

Get breaded out, and I’m headed out after I pleased them

Attacking Titans had enough time playing the defense

Y'all rap the same, perform the same

And jump the same, and dress the same

So I step on stage, and rep the lane

Set the name, respect the game

I bet if I came in the game Insane in the Brain I’ll B real

Sea green hair I’m Goblin, Joker, The Mask all in one sealed

We Fly

In a different way we ride

Until the day we die

Can’t see us uh uh

Move

Skellington coming through

Don’t make me act a fool

Don’t make me uh uh