I'm a mess with some cash but nowhere to go
Sold my time but never my soul
1, 2, 3 gimme the mic let me free your mind of this endless routine so be kind yo

No more excuses
No fucking obligations
Release the kraken of our imagination
1, 2, 1, 2, 3 raise your cups motherfuckers come come and you’ll see yo

Teleport yourself to new panorama
Break the ice
Dont bring no fucking drama
It’s so easy to be free, shut up the critiques and come with me
I’ll stumble but i won't fall until my deed is standing tall
What? What? What we do?
Celebrate the revolution this whole rhythm is for you

Up all night
Partying hard
I’m still high
Can’t get up

To slap the pleasure out of your throat
To bring the havoc
To decompose
All melancholy ends here
When my voice comes loud and clear yo
Increase the tune the bass the naughtiness
To float away all stress
What? What? What we do?
Take a sip of love push this whole feeling inside of you