Everybody Wax Tailor (Ft. Del the Funky Homosapien & Mr. Lif)

[Intro]
(It isn't fiction, it's ruthless reality that still explodes in headlines)
It's not just me, it's... (Everybody)
It's not just you, it's... (Everybody)
So the amount of people not feeling shit like this is like... (Nobody)
(All preparations are made)

[Verse 1: Del the Funky Homosapien]
Wipe it ready / Renegade over any
Drop and hit greedy gremlins like a roll of rusty pennies
Enemies of any scatter and spread just like buckshots piercing
Through club spots, windows and thugs drop
Fear of heights, mirrors, lights
Disco ball flip and falls licking off
Mr mop and glow / Doctor flow / Exquisite
Beats come with it that's optional / Yeah
Mr Lif Mr elevation high exalted
Rises to the top he's in the cockpit / Mosh pit
Hop'd in I'm getting my licks in
Mission fixated and fixed in six minutes
That's the business / That's bound beyond physics
Capture glimpses of the glow / It's no limits
Sow up the sector snatch up the treasure chest
Split it up and this is what perfection is get a grip

[Chorus]
It's not just me, it's... (Everybody)
It's not just you, it's... (Everybody)
So the amount of people not feeling shit like this is like... (Nobody)
It's not just me, it's... (Everybody)
It's not just you, it's... (Everybody)
So the amount of people not feeling shit like this is like... (Nobody)