KiCK iT DOWN

K-K-K-K-Kick it down K-K-K-K-Kick it down

Uh, uh, okay, the, okay, the pressure raise a ton

Right after you drop the first

Cause every song that you make, you comparing verse to verse

Comparing how it sounds, is it better than the first

I wanna make something greater bury the first in a hearse

If the first, did ten thousand, then the second, need a hunnid

First made waves, the second need make tsunami

I'm running trains, in this bitch

With my pack a punched Tommy