[Verse 1: Ramcliff]
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[Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams]
Move it til' you get bored (sweat)
I don't really wanna hear any sound but the clackin' of hooves and horns (clack)
Sun God every time I come around with a thunderous sound you know
Going pound for pound with this Ram thats in the ground you go

Young Scottish highlander god marked like an ounce of blow

You hear the sound below
I got your heart pounding slow and manic bust your door down with primitive (?)