Oh, I'm back the fog is lifted   The earth is shifted and raised the gifted   You knew I'd be back so pack your bone   And hit the road jack 'cuz daddy's home      With the funky hot riffs, tick like Al Rocker   Pumpin' out hits, gettin' chips like Oprah   Bitch, I told ya, do not hate   Or question the music I make      I make punk rock and I mix it with the hip hop   I get you higher than a tree top   You wanna roll with the Kid Rock      I make southern rock and I mix it with the hip hop   I got money like Fort Knox   I'll forever be the Kid Rock   Forever      The junkies are still cigar puffin'   Still the same 'cuz I ain't changed nothin'   Huffin' and puffin' I got you rookie   All in check doin' the redneck boogie      The king is back to retract the whack   Repacked my sack with a double back pack   Forget all that I'm still singing   And like kids on monkey bars I'm still swingin'      Thought I got dusty, thought I'd get rusty   Thought I'd get rich and quit oh, he must be fat and ugly   Broke black and blue   But I'm trim fit rich and I'm back for round two      Red white and the Pabst blue ribbon   Dead right that's how I'm livin'   Givin' you more than the frauds and fakes   They can't make the kind of music I make      I make punk rock and I mix it with the hip hop   I get you higher than a tree top   You wanna roll with the Kid Rock      I make southern rock and I mix it with the hip hop   I got money like Fort Knox   I'll forever be the Kid Rock   Forever      The black hat is back in original form   The legible, credible, inevitable storm   Way past the norm still misbehavin'   Finger in the air and the flag still wavin'      Young crones don't test the boss   'Cuz I got this sewn like Betsy Ross   You can floss and front, you can taunt and tease   But you can't fuck with rhymes like these      Thumpin' like a drum kit with riffs that split picks   Pumpin' for the kids who twist spliffs and sip fifths   I got the gift I'm about to unwrap it   8 ball side pocket, 8 ball in my jacket      Pussy and blow you now how I live   Can't say that kid, fuck off I just did   Watch me twirl like Earl the Pearl   Or just keep on Kid Rocking in the free world      I make punk rock and I mix it with the hip hop   I get you higher than a tree top   You wanna roll with the Kid Rock      I make southern rock and I mix it with the hip hop   I got money like Fort Knox   I'll forever be the Kid Rock   Forever      Punk rock   Forever   Hip hop   Forever      Southern rock   Forever   Kid rock   Forever      Punk rock   Forever   Hip hop   Forever      Southern rock   Forever   Kid rock   Forever