Top Floor

Some changes bouta happen around here
Sheer will and self motivation all I hear
Connoisseur of creation I'm god tier
Will-i-am-not but ya still call me Shakespeare

(Yessir!)
It's 2 oh 2 one issa new year
(Yessir!)
Got new Sho- New -Nen Issa good year
(For anime!)
Damn you caught that shit got a good ear
(And memory!)
high like a blimp call it (Goodyear)
Bounce bounce bounce on dat beat
I use ounce after ounce ounce ounce broccoli
Bounce bounce bounce on dat beat
I use ounce after ounce ounce ounce broccoli

Top floor promotion
All of my big plans set in motion
You ashy you need lotion
Eyes baggy sleeping potion
You and ya girl smell like
Onions and the ocean
I know you're angry
Yes I got the notion
And there's the front door
Give yourself a demotion ay

Ugh
You stink take a shower
Not a koopa troopa I am bowser
You poopa goomba wit no power
Already lit, ate the fire flower
On the rise like pizza crust
Keep it fresh I never rust
Those winds of change
Now a hurricane
Gonna blow you over
Helluva gust

Top floor promotion
All of my big plans set in motion
You ashy you need lotion
Ice baggy healing potion
Your girl is preggo
And you are not the father
You better leggo
Before you are a bother

Ugh you stink take a shower
Not a koopa troopa I am bowser
You poopa goomba wit no power
And I still got the fire flower
On the rise like pizza crust
I'm so hot you might combust
Those winds of change
Now a hurricane
Gonna blow you over helluva Gust

Hot floor like lava
Drink juice like guava
My plans are set in stone
Can they stop me
Nada
I'm chuggin like a train
Chugga-Chugga
My songs stuck in ya brain
Brain
This shit is kinda hard
I may go insane
Joker
Cruisin in my lane
Skrrt
I spit gas; propane
Hank Hill
I'm in line; Cocaine
Jk
And my names McKayne
Nice to meet ya

Got dat blue check on Spotify
Flexin my birth name

Got dat blue check on Spotify
Flexin my birth name

Top floor; promotion
All of my big plans; set in motion
You ashy; you need lotion
Eyes baggy; sleeping potion

You and ya girl smell like onions and the ocean
I know you're angry yes I got the notion
And there's the front door give Yourself a demotion ay

Ugh!
You stink take a shower
Not a koopa troopa I am bowser
You poopa goomba wit no Power
Already lit, ate the fire flower

On the rise like pizza crust
Keep it fresh I never rust
Those winds of change
Now a hurricane
Gonna blow you over that's a Helluva gust



Credits
Writer(s): Mckayne Morrison
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