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Y'all know what time it is (Hahaha!)
Lil' J in the house
Alright, let's do this thing

Bringing it back for another time
Another line, a solid rhyme
Solidify and petrify
You fuckers committing heinous crimes

Sittin' like a sack of shit
And benefitting from the fearless
Cheerless, shoveled struggle
Of the men and women never quittin'

Havin' like a normal day
Will mount you, pound you down
And leaving you crawling, bawling, back to your bed
Like it's a sacred ground

You'll fucking live with nothing, swing your head
Until you go insane, 'less you break the pain
And take your life by the fucking reins

Got the newest excuses
Loaded up into a tube
Like a canon set to fire
If they're including you

Like they're intruders
Seven locks on your door
Even more, hit the floor
You got the antisocial high score

A whole new world, bitch
Aladdin said it best
While you were wrestlin'
You're fessin' now so here's the test
I'm asking could you thrive on the wild
Livin' off the land
Diggin' knuckles in the sand–
The Grandstand

I´m plannin´ nothin'
This isn't scripted out, sifted out
And dreamt to think it's filtered out
It makes me want to fucking shout about
What we can be
A destiny left to die
Left the twinkle in the eye if anyone survived

Without Ties
To the lies, leave a swinging sure
But you gotta bust out
Just to be an adventurer

We all got an adventurer inside
Alright, let's finish this up

Be! An adventurer! (Adventurer)
Why can't indentured servants break the curfew?
Be! An adventurer! (Adventurer)
Don't be the one getting sick, be the fucking cure!
Be! An adventurer! (Adventurer)
Stick to the fucking norm, you immature–
Be! An adventurer! (Adventurer)
Let it die, give life to the adventurer inside!

Heh, y'all like that shit? Yeah

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