Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh, who do you think are? You were fed to the rules and you hit or miss, I guess you never wanted to be Tracer huh? Well I'm already never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down in west Philadelphia born and raised, on the playground runnin', didn't make sense not to live for F is for friends who do stuff together, U is for you and me, N is for something perfectly clear, I'm gonna say some words down here, I've never had the chance to say before I met you, I thought I'd stay a while, I'd tried to learn to smile, so many colors I have never even known, but you didn't spare my brother so get dunked on, I know you made my friends all hit the dab like Wiz Khalifa, then you hear some hissing from right behind, right right behind, heads up, you hear a sound, turn it up loud, another round of shots, turn down for, net, that I just found, when I say go, be ready to slob on my knob, like corn on the cob, check in with me, and come to the land down under, where women glow and men plunder. -Lil Lettuss, A song I didn't make yet.