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KANADA THE LOOP
KANADA THE LOOP
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brice Young
Brice Young
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KANADA THE LOOP
KANADA THE LOOP
Producer
Eric J. Dubowsky
Eric J. Dubowsky
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Woo! Wait, what's that on my forehead? Zoom in (ah) That's a lil' L 'cause I ain't too big on losin' Hey, I'ma gettin' bored, where's my amusement? (Where's my amusement?) If we ain't keepin' score, I'ma start snoozin' Yuh, I let you choose the game, but this train don't stop For the doo-doo brains the size of a raindrop 'Cause I got a choo choo brain, and it runs off loose change Top of the food chain (wah) I was just a toddler when I found my callin' I was solvin' Blues Clues with no problem Hotels on two blues and ya can't dodge 'em I'm coo coo, but I ain't lost it I got screws loose, but I won't topple I'm a fruit loop, but still a role model Who's who? Me or Aristotle? (Aristotle) Who's who? Ice or Gestapo? Who's who? Me or El Chapo? Who's who? Everyone that shops at Boohoo (ah-haha) If you shop at Boohoo Shame on you Wait, what's that on my forehead? Zoom in (What's that on my forehead? Zoom in) That's a lil' L 'cause I ain't too big on losin' (Ain't too big on losin') Hey, I'ma gettin' bored, where's my amusement? (Where's my amusement?) If we ain't keepin' score, I'ma start snoozin' (ah) Yeah, you might think it hit home When I say I crave attention (attention, ah) But I got middle child syndrome So I got an exemption (an exemption, it's right) No hope of an antidote So now I call it my profession (my profession, word) I'll entertain pro bono (woo!) As long as you show some affection (wut) 'Cause that's just how I get up in the mornin' (yeah) I fall back to the ground, no warnin' I dreamt about my high school, oh lordy Let me write it down, 'cause that's a good story (woo!) Open up a can o' worms Keep it open so I can learn (I would say) I ain't rude (that's me) I just got my own version of the truth (yup) Wait, what's that on my forehead? Zoom in (What's that on my forehead? Zoom in) That's a lil' L 'cause I ain't too big on losin' (Ain't too big on losin') Hey, I'ma gettin' bored, where's my amusement? (Where's my amusement?) If we ain't keepin' score, I'ma start snoozin' (Yeah, let's go) Hey, hey, hey, hey (woo, wah) Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey (good God) Hey, hey, hey, hey (keep it goin') Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey (we came in love) Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey... (yup) Sadness got me feelin' cinematic They kick me out the café 'cause I'm too erratic For someone that don't look for drama, that's dramatic I ain't panicked, I just got dynamics (let's go) You ain't classy, you ain't lavish, you is trashy, you is actin' There's a certain kind of magic (woo), in bein' batshit Rabbit out the hat shit, pullin' baps out my ass shit Now go back and listen to the ad libs
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