Boxer Car Racer

It took a vibe, riddled in with harmonies and solos
Maybe if I jumped around a little with a Go-Pro
And captured every second, and blocked it all with Sophos
By putting it inside of my dojo (I will)
See I'm 18 years old, attention with a jezebel
Tried to live a fairy tale, Visionaries never fail
Screaming like a child over problems of the grown
They said, try to bite the bullet 'fore it's gone
Concerned with the fork in my stake, where I lay my claim
This is the most that I have ever heard my name
Hunching doing math, take the "be" out of became
Like, What I wanna be? "Everybody's everything"
So open your mouth, get to talking, and I'll do all the walking
And see if you can get your girl to stalk it
And keep your mouth running until I do this for-profit
And we gon', live this life until we've lost it

So sing the refrain, do it like you won't do it again
And drill it till it's deep in your brain
Am I the next thing? Well, I ain't if I don't train
And throw your hands up if you're in pain

Sing the refrain, tell me if I'm Bret or if Jemaine
Tell me if I'm bad enough to blame
Tell me if the shit that I've been singing even makes a little penny
Or if you don't understand a single thing
Tell me what the pulse is, tell me 'bout the rhythm
Tell me 'bout them trends and tell me how to get with 'em
Just because I "listen," bro, doesn't mean I listen
I'd rather make a mission of finding my own wisdom
So screw your procedure, I mean to tell you, I'm rogue
Knowledge, everybody knows what they know
I'll open up a Baby Ruth and split it down the center
I ain't been this serious since I was a beginner
So open your mouth, get to talking, and I will do all the walking
And see if you can go get your girl to stalk it
And keep her mouth running until I do this for-profit
So we can, live this life until we've lost it

So sing the refrain, do it like you won't do it again
And drill it till it's deep in your brain
Am I the next thing? Well, I ain't if I don't train
And throw your hands up if you're in pain

Five fingers in the sky if you're trying to get by
Throw 'em high (Throw 'em high)
Throw 'em high (Throw 'em high)

Two fingers in the sky if you're feeling pretty fly
For a white guy (For a white guy)
For a white guy (For a white guy)

Three fingers in a tower if you're rocking Hiiipower!
Get louder (Get louder)
Get louder (Get louder)

And cross your fists like we do it if you're gonna support the movement

So sing the refrain, do it like you won't do it again
And drill it till it's deep in your brain
Am I the next thing? Well, I ain't if I don't train
And throw your hands up if you're in pain