My fellow Americans The time has come to summon all warriors back to engage in one for the ages, white and black Calling forth the army of the Apocalypse More ready to go to war dan Blake is What's up Obama baby let me translate what he said We gonna fronthand and backhand your motherfucking head I'm calling all my niggas so get back on black buns We didn't land on black ice, it landed on us This is the sound of a million voices rejoicing in the return of the almighty Noicenis It's the time of the seasons and Liam Neesons and guessing what mood the Commander in Chief's is We come loose and get high on Potenuse Tackle and grapple son be back in a few 'Cause tonight we gonna party like the party don't stop Put the pussy on the chainwax Waiting for the drop K&P Where You At, Where You At? K&P Where You At? Like the forgotten jackets of a thousand Pharaos Left skeletons and deserts strip the Mero Encircled the bones like a hunderd drones Or a Pegasus about to drop a deuce on your home I said tuck it, tuck it I'm in there dog Tuck it Not quite sure what he's trynna say there but fuck it Like a plate of donkey teeth but twice as delicious Like I told y'all before I said bitches K&P Where You At, Where You At? K&P Where You At? Sexually