NEW WEST ORDER FEVER 333

[Verse 1: Jason Aalon Butler]
Way before my gang of three
I was the weird rock nigga from the ING
Riding a skateboard with all eyez on me
Rocking Tupac tees and bumping Morrissey
But it's all good, y'all just let me live
And I won't deny a motherfucking thing I did
I got thrown in jail, had a couple of kids
Got in a couple of fights, split a couple of wigs
Almost died, eight times my lifeline fell flat
But I got nine lives because of this black cat
That's why I throw these three's up
Throw these three's up
I'm always going so hard to be like ease up, damn

[Chorus: Jason Aalon Butler, April Kae]
Pulled up outside in an all-black ride
Screaming "333" 'til the day we die
There's a fever coming
Let 'em know there's a fever coming (Fever coming)
Pulled up outside in an all-black ride
Screaming "333" 'til the day we die
There's a fever coming
Let 'em know there's a fever coming (Fever coming)

[Verse 2: Jason Aalon Butler]
It was all a dream
Rocking like this as a POC?
Oh, you best believe
We are the reason this started
We made the blues then went harder
Than any person would ever try to believe
I was a young boy looking for the man to be
But in this rock shit ain't nobody look like me
So I made my own lane, pave my own damn way
Now, even OG's got respect to pay
So we MADE AN AMERICA, changed history
The beginning of the vision only that we could see
Gained some STRENGTH IN NUMB333RS from the faith of others
Now we Grammy-nominated, envy of the scene
Yeah, I lost a couple of homies, jealousy's a bitch
Motherfuckers all mad knowing I won't quit
Making punk rock hits, with a little rap twist
I've been fucking the game up, get off my dick