Touch 'Em

Yo, you thought that was it
Yeah
He told em take a look around; it's so profound
People hit the bars and they're acting like they
Know now they know how
Koi Child merry-go-round
No sound louder than the bark of the old hound
With new tricks. Sit down, let Cruz fix you up with a cool drink
Sweet gin and juice mixed
With a little bit of honey on the side
Never mind the millions in the money on my mind
Funny all the time when I pass this castle I'll be
Running till I find all the marks of parseltounge
Sure symphony sweet slitherin, umm
Evil never had a better name until he got bumped
To a new house to cool out
Would you doubt a dude who looked you
Deep into your pupil when your boob is out?
Ye I doubt him it's part of the agenda
Pouting only lasted till the middle of, what?
He told em hell no
Those goals are hell slow to reach
Well most would preach
Kel broke the lease like liquor
Lightning would have done it much quicker if he
Let em clear the clouds up, but clogged up the clicker
Switcher-upper style
What you wishing now for?
What you thinking, child
If you knocking onna our door at this time of night?
White weather, Halloween, high or flight
You can't buy the light in the darkness
Use that to spark this
Move it to the right then the side that you pass kush
Last push, then you've got yourself a brownie
Next place you see me: last place you found me
Well I'll be; fancy seeing you here, yeah
We could do beers and a movie in cheers
With no arm bars
She got legs for days, though
Opening em up; taking off the halo