When you attack, I fall back in the wind like the lotus – put the soul in the track like my name was Otis.
When you attack, I fall back in the wind like the lotus – put the soul in the track like my name was Otis.
When they see me, they say, “Who dat ovah there?” Just a lil dude with a head full of hair.
The mic is cast to the floor and shapeshifted. Heavy as the hammer of Thor you can’t lift it.