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[Chorus: Savan DePaul] (4x)
My youngers getting older
My youngers getting wiser
My youngers getting bolder
My youngers soon gon rise up

[Verse 1: Savan DePaul]
Savan DePaul, but they’ll label me something simpler
In the land of devils and modern day Sambo figures
Trapped in token lunacy, razorteeth sprouting in puberty
Suffered the wrath of a decade and a half of planet-inflicted goonery

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 2: Savan DePaul]
Dickie beach blanket bonanza in far off tropical land
Lop off a hand
Or perhaps the rest of the limb
Deading your clique
Ahead with the scripts, get left in a ditch
Better tap to my metronome or you’re thrown away
I’m flames like Notre Dame
Ayyyy
I’m a seasoned vet by now
I compete with the best right now
Make that beat in your chest ride out
Ay ay ay
Suid you get held up
The truffles, you’ve smelled ‘nuff
I should make your snout welt up