text: Kells, uh
  I toast this for the team
  Uh, waiter bring another round please
  Bring that mufucker back
  A couple more, they like it all please
  Cause yall dont know how to act
  And I dont give a fuck! Can I live?
  Cause we be doing too much shit
  Just a couple of kids from Eastside of the 2-1-6
  Bumping a dollar and a dream, real shit
  Every day I wake up, higher than the night before
  Blacking out every night on tour
  5 AM, we jumping in the pool in our drawers till the cops come
  Run run, fuck the law
  And I was born to be wild
  Sex, rock and roll and weed piles
  Running from the old and senile
  Follow in my steps, then you walking a green mile
  Cause trees in my pockets like my denims a greenhouse
  Leave my team? How?
  Tell me whats my age again?
  How many hours till I rage again?
  This is the story of a young boy in the page we in
  Say that he off chasing fame again
  And there he goes... almost famous, bitch
  Yeah, Kells
  The bittersweet between my teeth
  Trying to find the in-betweens
  Fall back in love eventually
  Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
  Uh, half naked and almost famous
  Wild nights in all those places
  I be, half naked and almost famous, famous
  And when I get on, I aint changing
  Tell the world Lace Up!
  Kells
  Yeah, come rage with the Machine, bitch
  EST the team, bitch
  Never got a college degree
  Too busy raising hell like it was Friday the 13th, bitch
  Fuck clothes and fuck hoes
  Hundred dollars worth of munchies, truckloads
  Eighty-nine cent slushy in the cuphold
  Dont know where Im going but we gone - whats home?
  Maybe Ill just Mapquest my dream, and itll say the address was me
  So what I really wanted all alongs been camouflaged fatigued
  I’ve been a pro, I just dodged the league
  California dreams
  Where we sitting up under the Cleveland weather, man
  Wishing for heat, I guess I need to see the leather man
  Uh, I just wanna be young forever man
  Roll the Peter Pan, light it up and lets Neverland
  Muthafucker Im, gone
  The bittersweet between my teeth
  Trying to find the in-betweens
  Fall back in love eventually
  Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
  Uh, half naked and almost famous
  Wild nights in all those places
  I be, half naked and almost famous, famous
  And when I get on, I aint changing
  Tell the world Lace Up!
  Kells