[Tech N9ne:]
K state, K-U
But I'm born and raised in M-I-Z, Z-O-U

My eagle eye sees the day
They legalize weed in K
C I'mma need to buy trees and pay

But we don't need no high fees, OK?
Movin' at a snails pace, arms around this gals waist
36 24 36 I'm guessin' she's not jail bait

So drunk I got pale face, just like when I tailgate
Woke up with 3 chicks on me they lucky I don't yell rape
Ooooh yeah cherry kool-aid

Mix it with some grain alcohol add lemon that's called that foolaid
You made so much that'll prolly last you like a few days
But not when we come thru you know what we do me and my crew rage

Cookies, brownies, THC suckers
Vodkas, cognacs, whiskey, lovers
Rita's, Tini's, downers, uppers

Doin' it cause we young dumb and FUN MOTHER !#@*ERS!
We just


[Chorus - (Mackenzie O'Guin) Tech N9ne x2:]
(Young dumb full of fun) I live it
(Young dumb full of fun) I got it

(Young dumb full of fun) I'm with it
(Young dumb full of fun) You not it


[Hook - (Mackenzie O'Guin) Tech N9ne:]
(Young dumb full of fun) And we got shots, ooh
(Young dumb full of fun) And then we hot box, ooh

(Young dumb full of fun) And if the cop stops, ooh
(Young dumb full of fun) Take it to mi casa, this is what I do


[Godemis:]
Like an illiterate idiot
We'd read on a light flare

Dumbin' up in the muck
She didn't give a $#&@
But I might care

Trynna snag me a chicken
Then cinch her up in a tight snare
If y'all coppin' I'm right there

Like an orthodontist's nightmare
Fiendin' like Christine
I can hear em knockin' don't let them in

Dreamin' I'm Steven Dean
When I'm in this home made of Ketamine
Itchin' to wet your whistle

Official while out and get it in
Take a shot with Ephederine
Red is nothing but [?]

Picture me with a pitcher
Or passin' out with an 8-ball
Tell every chick I meet that

Her meat will probably get ate raw
I'll catch y'all on the far side
Promise to pack the pipe tonight

And I am nowhere near OD'ing
Just satisfyin' my appetite
I'm young


[Chorus x2]


[Hook]

[Ubiquitous:]

Do it for all the college kids K city MO
With the vision fo' future politics
Smokin' on !@!@&& is 'bout as common as sayin' amen is

Throwed off of that cognac
No rocks you could hold that
Patrón shots and a dope sack

Doing big things so you thinkin' that
You can spit game, talk your %#@!
Grab your dabs, call your clique

Kief on a key, got to keep that low
With the law catch wind on a log-on trip
Wild for the night, higher than a kite
My eyes squintin' like where Waldo is
Team on deck and we all go in

I'mma puff puff puff 'till my jawbone bent
Ah, ah, now we wobble
Dewobble get out the way way
Your knotted squad is Ronald
MacDonald without the face paint

But I maintain, we gon' get her done
Bang bang never with a gun
Take-take in, pullin' love plus wooly bud, bruh
Cause we young dumb full of fun!


[Chorus x2]

[Hook]