Zen

[Intro] Ok, alright (x6) [Verse 1: Mickey Factz] Maximum, like you're looking at the Sun Or looking like that's the one I'm the greatest, look at my skin you can find the matrix Almost fall down like I just fainted But I'm on my feet, you fall in lifted toilet seat Man I'm pissed, can be shitted on when I'm speak Your girlfriend put it and make it fit And you can't get it on cause you thick And that's my type computer love baby That's my side when I return, put it on my tab I'll make it shift and put it on your ass Right click, wireless mouse, got the wrong Mickey That ain't my house, we ain't at disney We here! [Hook: Mickey Factz]-[X2] Ey, we fly, kiss some girls that come along And then, we ride Watch the star shine up in the air, so high That you can feel the breeze Of a plain go by, Ok, alright [Verse 2: Mickey Factz] Fabulous, I'm a start not no asterisk Got a car that is fast as shit (slow it down) What comes around, always goes around And if she comes around (she's going down) Bungee jump her till we on the ground But, but, but when it snap back We all on track, like a Wu-Tang rap Stacks on deck, blues ways black But you ain't wrecked, cause you ain't Factz No, fair, so I suggest you don't go there Been around the world and I don't care How 'bout you going no where? It's up to you to get it going So I suggest you get to going [Hook]-[X2] [Verse 3: Yelawolf] Even put wings on a Lamborghini Homie tell me then would you keep fly? If you put wings on a Pinto Tell me kinfolk, could you get by? See I done took a monkey wrench And turned it into a platinum, plated Diamond tool, and I promise You can try to rob me I put that monkey wrench on you Man it's like I got oil on my shoes Snitching the grass when I moonwalk through Chicka-chicka ahh, on the moon I groove On the sun like I saw the flare in a polar bear coat But somehow man I still cool What it is, what it ain't, what it do It does anything, put me to use First like a baby, put it to school Please to meet you baby, maybe now we can become friends Come to the south again, watch babies in the hood Seeing whole world in it's hands I'm a man, trunk full of sand and when I die I'mma roll in a caravan Full of Chevy's and Cadillac's And all of my tests with a cup of red wine in my hand [Hook]-[X3]