[Verse]
Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
I came to rap in my chair from Ewin
Got no other competitors that are better on the market
Lean it back and relax with collapsible arm rests
I remember before I had it my back would be acting spastic
They delivered the package faster than NASA be sending rockets blasting
Opened it up, put it together in five minutes
Sat it in laughing thinking now that the sky is not the limit
Because ever since repping this, my confidence is evident
My rapping's turned to excellence, I swear this chair is heaven sent
A testament I swear to this, so grab a chair to sit in
Listen to what Crypt can spit now that Ewin's the chair I'm in
I’m on a mission to spit it the quickest and sickest
And Ewin’s the chair that be givin’ the vision
The rhythm I spit is a twisted incision
Invision the risen decision that Crypt will be winning
The venom I’m spitting is sickening
Finishing quicker than crippling
Witnessing greatness when I’m gracing my presence in your town
If you see me I be in my Ewin chair rolling around

[Chorus]
Roll! Roll! Roll! Roll! Roll Around!
Roll! Roll! Roll! Roll! Roll Around!
Roll! Roll! Roll! Roll! Roll up, roll up and get down!