Mickey Mouse
Juuso Kylvö
[Verse]
Hell yeah, beat's gotta bounce, never had doubts, not afraid of a fucking Mickey Mouse
Hear the sounds, put them together, six rounds and you, put them together
Soul made of rubber and face made of leather, I like this weather
Cold and dark, just like me, always on your toes ready to fight me, if you could find me
Living in your router, bandwidth defines me, southern hospitality, feeding your vanity
Trees burn, but I don't touch the flowers, energy drinks, that's where I get my powers
Put in the hours from the day of collapsing towers, create and make it ours, who made it? Who fucking made it, huh?