So long, it's been a long run We're off but we've had so much fun Thank you for trying You're still shaking your head I can see you're shaking your head You've been longing You've been dying To say that we're stupid Yeah, so stupid We are all stupid This is all stupid So stupid So put your hands down Don't try to sing along We're nothing but wet clowns And we will never write history Someone may have said once That we couldn't care less Of what they say about us Well, thank you for trying We're so easy to forget We're so easy to forget about So stupid to pour your heart out I'm so amazingly pathetic I finally see how ironic it is So put your hands down Don't try to sing along We're nothing but wet clowns And we will never write history (So stupid) (We are all stupid) (This is all stupid) (So stupid) It's so lucid We are so easily read And everything we've ever done Has been nothing but stupid So put your hands down Don't try to sing along Cus we're nothing but wet clowns And we will never write history

I saw your eyes first then your chest When you walked into the garden Like my phantom limb And I've scored against my own team plenty I'd lie to my coach and my mom But not you honey And there you were before me Just like in my dream Under my window With the rocks and the whole thing I want a tableau, baby Replay frame by frame I knew it when you kissed me Then you kissed your dog The way he protects me He holds onto my paw I knew it right then Standing stupid on your stairs Everything bloomed green When you looked at me down there It's growing out of everywhere The blanket Laura gave me Rosemary And of course your own eyes Jesus, lord And there you were before me Just like in my dream Under my window With the rocks and the whole thing I want a tableau, baby Replay frame by frame I'll go slow If I can remember everything I'll go slow I'll go slow I'll go slow I'll go slow If I can remember everything

Girl u promise u promise i said u promise. Aw yh shattawale. Me and u bi family. Baby baby baby never lie to mi. Oji number one a shi okyamio gala. No bi say i cheat on shi no chamio gala. Baby girl i never miss ur birthday. Tonight ago spend dis fan day. Kone boko kono saa onim s3 medo paa Nti nya ntoboase3 mame nyatonyawode3. Sometimes u make i feel so stubid. Sometimes u make i feel so stubid. Sometimes u make i fell so stupid stupid stupid. Yh2x. Money tus and cos a friday. But u make sure say ur luv bi paddy. I just de luv a u de call mi wale wale. The luv i have for bi more dan sampson. No no no no dis can bi over. Gal i want u to paddy. Bi my soldier paddy. Yh me ano go do it again. Me ano go do it again. No o make i feel i ga nobody baby no o. What do u want mi to do. Baby want do u want mi to do. Dis lyfe u see no bi bread of rose. Sometimes u make i fell so stupid. Sometimes u make i feel so stupid. Stupid stupid2x. Mi and u bi family. Baby baby bay never lie to mi. Oji number one a. Shi ochamio gala no bi say i cheat on u shi ochamio gala. Baby girl i never miss ur birthday tonight ago de spend dis fan day. Koneboko konesaa onim s3 medo paa nya Ntoboase3 mame nyantonawode3.(repeat chorus again)

Yea yea Yow yow Ebon Blak Ebon Blak E.B.O.N B.L.A.K without no C Yea uh, Yeah uh, Yeah uh yow uh yo Ebon blak on the mic You heard the beat kicking and drop in the playback Using reason in the rack With my style, voice and swagger on the track My lyrics predate the rap almanac Listen Jack you so whack Using autotune cause you ain't got no ballsack My comeback make u fallback on the track with a heart attack My voice to the ladies is aphrodisiac Between their legs it makes a massive feedback their duck quack They act like jack black on crack My style is like a slum dunk by Shaq From a Pontiac to a Cadillac My account is well stack Songs royalties bring more greenback From ascap to sesac In fact i'm waiting for the big payback Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak I'm allergy to all you fake mc That babbling about money with no strategy With no skills you see, their songs are flimsy Their style are a comedy Their lyrics are a tragedy Their dress code are sissy Physically they are straight up masisi I keep myself holy I keep my flow steady I keep my life healthy I treat my fan like my family I keep my strap on me, in case I have to face the enemy Just for the fame and currency Some will do anything to get into this industry They want everything as 1, 2, 3 Not me, Everything I have was acquired through difficulty Hard work patience and dignity I'm not in a hurry I know my destiny Life is a journey There are many destinations I choose mine carefully My success will come slowly but surely Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak It's not a contest to test Who can get to success the fastest Nor who can sprint the longest Without no rest Rappers that are talentless Using autotune like they are obsess Sound like a princess in distress Wearing clothes like a beauty pageant dress I'm not impress Your whole catalog is meaningless Your flow and vibe are motionless yes I guess the access to progress Is an excess use of foolishness With no creativeness You'll be internet memes raving through the press As the dumbest and the best Then record company is coming after you relentless Offer million dollars deal to happiness They know you good at checkers but you useless at chess That isht make me so depress Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak Ebon Blak, Blak, Blak, Blak