Branawaan - Clouds

Return of the guy who made the Kinder Panzer
Squires still around me like a fender bender
Tanks flying around me like a newspaper flyer
Planks thrown at me like a cancer advisor

Return of the guy who made the Nork
A creature that is short like a dork
It could throw a corkscrew at your face
Make your face greener than a pitchfork

These lyrics don't make any sense
But I'm gonna tell you what does (yeah)
The takeover will commence (yeah)
Ripper, AJ, Tyler, we are flyin' high (yuh)

Next step is a higher altitude (lets go)
I'm feeling a crazy mood (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We're gonna fly high like clouds
We're gonna fly high like clouds

Shoutout to the ones who bump Nork (yeah)
I'm niche but I reached the East Coast
I also dropped Mad About Bars (woo)
I'm also gonna reign like Jaws (grrr)

The folks at PC know me (yah)
I run even when I'm flopping (woo)
I'm the headband kid who's zany (hee hee)
And now I'm finally dropping (yeah)
I'm the guy with the Volkswagen (vroom)
If you catch me lackin'
It's only when I run out of gas (yeah)
But I'm always gassed up and swaggin'

{outro}

Welcome to my album (welcome)
Shoutout to the Fish Of Genetics (yay)
Welcome to my album (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shoutout to the Fish Of Genetics (let's go)