Alright!
Kick back, relax and grab yourself a beverage
Or hop if you want to just bounce to my leverage

The evidence as they say is in the pudding
So show me the money like my name is Cuba Gooding
It ain't fools gold, its gold, fool

Can't stop won't stop keeping it old school.. SOOO COOL!!

Big Spoon is my nom de plume

I keep it popping like a needle in a new balloon
and if you don't know by now then you need more schoolin'
Let loose kid, get stupid.

Got more flavor then I know what to do with
So get your hands up if you're part of the movement
and bump to the bump to the baseline.

I made it rock before your phone had Facetime
Yes-sirree, you know my steeze
I stay fresh to death like I'm drowning in Febreze


Up up and away we go
Up up and it's making me glow

Up up and away we go
Up up, I'm liking it
Up up and away!


Up and away
I'm in pilot mode

One step ahead on this xylophone
That means I boss farther
speak doh on Bart's father

Home overhead and I'm all story
All eyes on your boy
and I'm post side

Wait until you're outside, it's a more live-r
Let me open up like this boy-knocker
Show you how I lay it down, Boy so proper

No scholar but much class
I'm jump felt under your nose like a mustache, my pet splash
Equivalent of a bend-zo, M Class

So fly my wardrobe, call me jet lag
Cash my dough cause my hook says fresh crack
So dope I'm a certified meth lab

Pet nab has been that it got been fresh
All eyes on my pan game, Pintrest
That journal holla fame dollar game

Something big like wallets, you pocket change
All about presidents no politician
But every big face need your running mate


Up up and away we go
Up up and it's making me glow

Up up and away we go
Up up, I'm liking it
Up up and away!


Hello nurse, let me burst on this verse
I rock steady but I never rehearse

And every verse I work is right on the money
Yo I got more raps than a mummy, Honey!
This be the boogie to jump start your ventricles

Strapped on the track like tentacles
I put the squeeze on these other MC's
Cutting imitators off at the knees, Oh Please!

The way I'm ripping it up
I never let up so hold on to your bus
And I'm gonna to wake you up, show you how it's done

I'll kick your swagger in the athletic cup, son!
I'm blessed to be spittin' these rhymes
Instead of sitting in a cubicle losing my mind

So this is my time to shine
And I'm gonna do it so bright
I'll make Bustas go blind


Up up and away we go
Up up and it's making me glow

Up up and away we go
Up up, I'm liking it
Up up and away!

YES!