Not Going Anywhere Grayskul (Ft. Aesop Rock)

[Intro]
*Laughter*
Hee hee hee!

[Verse 1: Onry Ozzborn]
Bah humbug, We in control of the grid
Because you haven't got a clue and we do so we did so rid
You of your duties, persist we will
Me and Ninjaface with this AR wardrobe dressed to kill
We best at skill, we ill, we say all our rhymes
We thrill, we drop the jaw like Kanye and Fitty
We off the wall, we fly, we cover the wild
We calm, we eat, we walk, we take no pity
No mercy we're makin' you say Uncle like Shadow
As we twist and turn our cursive like a game of quidditch with an animal
We lost you but we got you back by gradually holding this fort down
Annual, continuous, heads on the mantle
Perhaps you're a fan of trophies, turbo nerds, and pretty ladies
Perhaps you and your man will run the laps comparing babies
Perhaps either is what is needed to complete this anecdote
To fight that squeamish feeling most music be fuckin' leavin'

[Chorus: JFK Ninjaface]
Not even would a burner to the face
Pose enough to scare a crow as Little Bobby
No matter how much the game might have changed
Show no pity Little Billy, give 'em Godly