All I Know MadChild (Ft. Evidence & Krondon)

[Evidence]
Yeah that’s that shit
I’ma spin that back

[Verse 1] Madchild
Yeah, I like this shit
Yo
When I start writing, having all-nighters
Writing ‘til I feel like I’ve got fucking arthritis
Little King Kong, strong song writer
I’ll get some shit out my chest like I’ve got bronchitis
Mortifying, open up and then it’s more to fire
Horrifying, not quite bipolar but borderline
Bruce Lee spitting profusely
Gifted like a spruce tree
Banging out another verse on loose-leaf
Blue beast, hanging while I’m soaking up my new seems
Switching up my routine. Taco’s ‘stead of poutine
Tried to take a flock of my Canadian geese
Duck, I’ll put that goose down, Canadian fleece

[Scratch Hook] Evidence
I feel this (In my soul)
I got it (In my soul)
It comes from (my soul)
And this is (my soul)