Lemons Cavanaugh (Ft. Hemlock Ernst)

[Chorus: Open Mike Eagle and Serengeti]
Keep the us with the uses and the yous with the yous
Ya'll know everything and we're still confused
In the suburbs drinking inner city booze
Keep the us with the uses and the yous with the yous

[Verse 1: Serengeti]
Everybody loves a rich man, would this be on my kinsmen?
I'll travel 'round, beyond beyond and left to know and [?]
Look at what my daddy did, my daddy be like heritage
I'm 33, he 46, my bitch be on my daddy's dick

[Verse 2: Open Mike Eagle]
I know the best room is a blessed the internet tuner
I bodyslam this guy on a boat like Lex Luger
Still narcissist, and skeet shooters kill partridges
How they get the whole game in these little cartridges?

[Verse 3: Serengeti]
Dedicate young, got that fever
You could shake like Roger Ebert
I'ma sing a song like Jason Segel
I'ma get paid like Al Capone
You'll be like, "That boy did yoga
Didn't know he spoke Kyoto
Sounded like he Japanese"
I'ma sing a song, my rapper key
Bitch be on...