The Law

(Laughing)
(Wait bro, you got to check this out, you gotta see this)
What goes up must go down
What goes up must go down
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, lets go

Set the record straight
I've been meaning to write this down
Judges on my take
Best director in town
Court is not in adorned
When I swish there's not a sound
If I break an oath or make a vowel or make a noun
And I solemnly swear you be got the right to brawl
And that girl don't seem to care if I was 2 foot tall
Say it one time and no body seem to have heard you at all
Say it twice as nice and soon as it's become a law
And I pay my taxes
Sit in front of classes
Give the nerd his glasses
Properly dispose of ashes
And I break at stops
Limit what I got
Using paper straws
Look at that guy I saw was

Feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down, yeah
Feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down
What goes up

And I'm a one act
I'm Tom Paul Jack
This dude is that
Sitting solo this room is packed
Cracking down on eggshells while I'm hopping on Encino Hill
Getting trapped in conversations, bra I don't care who JoJo kills
And a house don't make it home
And a world don't make it family
And with all these understandings
That I think I know what all these artists are talking about

That's my blood, that's my banner, that's my nails, that's my hammer

Feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down, yeah
Feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down
What goes up

Give a dollar to the bucket
Cut the red tape from the budget
That bear is cool but just don't touch it
I've got the truth, here's a nugget
It's all his game and we're his puppets
He pulls the strings he's Jimmy Buffet
Chugging a drink or two
La wait for the double u
I got so much sauce it would cover you
Like a final boss had enough of you
Google get those guides, get a thing or two
Mother mother out for the best of you
She'll be the door for you at Bonnaroo
I built my own, I got my way
Your girl will make a call and cut you off
She's got the sugar, he's diabetic
My sweet tooth is larger, it gives me a headache
I got a long face, it match my aesthetic
I wash it, I clean it, I wear it, you dread it
Get me a car, put me on credit
My pockets is fission, that's why it's unleaded
It drives itself, it gives its credit
I do my best, I cut my edits
Special attention, best in show
Their standing out back with cramps in toes
This one goes for all the bros
You crossed your T's you X'd your O's
If you didn't believe its coming now then
Act like you don't know
Act like you don't know
Act like you don't know

Feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down, yeah
Feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
What goes up, must go down
What goes up

Feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
Fe-fe-fe-fe-feeling the law
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down
What goes up, must go down, yeah