(Intro)
If you got a drink
Pour it up
If you got some loud
Why don't you turn it up
If you got your lighters
Flick 'em, spark 'em, hold 'em up
Cause we about to take this party and
Blow up, off, hard
Avant garde

(Verse 1 - B Tramm)
Rise up feeling ratchet
Find someone to match it
Go and grab a match stick and
Blaze it on up
Purp in the cup
Help to show 'em where we from
Third coast trillness
Home of the Bun
Ought to have fun
If you want to live right
Must travel fast if you
Follow that light
Creeping at night
Move silent in the blackness
Tracers all around me
The beautiful madnesses
Gotta gotta have this
Feeling so elated
Things around me
My mind has created
Now to translate it
Into something real
Vivid hallucinations
Captured in a pill
Slightly too real
Memory is mnemonic
Psychotropic compounds
Got me hooked on chronic
Shaking tectonic
Plates demolished
Sort of ironic
Just how we rock it
Never will we stop it
Cause we go hard
Haters gun' hate
Our attempt of avant-garde
So we get marred
Disrespect & disbarred
Still I'm all in
No matter the cards

(Chorus)
Now get low, (and get up x3)
To the floor, (and get up x3)
We go hard, (and get up x3)
Avant Garde, (and get up x3)
Now move slow, (bounce x3)
And just go, (bounce x3)
Lights off, (bounce x3)
We go hard. (bounce x3)

(Verse 2 - Scomo)
Barely moving steady
Smoking real heavy
Tipped to the edge
Feeling faded already
Drugs got me sweaty
Beats like machetes
Chopping up the colors
Of the world like confetti
Start up some trouble
Spark up some mayhem
Dancing in the streets
Now we're fucking like cavemen
All in one step
Everybody started raging
All at one time
Everybody went crazy
Lets get ruthless
Let's get racy
Push it to the limit
Till we're living outrageous
Standing on the outside
Looking in amazement
But this is how we party
And it's getting contagious
Lets get famous
Lets to get loud
Written for the ears
But delivered to the crowds
This is for the masses
Living free of doubt
Let em hear our war cry
Echo through our sound
Here's to the moment
This ones to life
Peaks to the valleys
The treasures in the fight
If pain is in the process
Then joy is in the flight
So I'm pushing for the prospect
Chasing down the night!

(Chorus)
Now get low, (and get up x3)
To the floor, (and get up x3)
We go hard, (and get up x3)
Avant Garde, (and get up x3)
Now move slow, (bounce x3)
And just go, (bounce x3)
Lights off, (bounce x3)
We go hard. (bounce x3)

(Verse 3 - B Tramm)
Ugh
So we party with some heathens
Yeah
We just trying to make it
What?
Got us ducking our demons
Yeah
We just trying to shake it
Bake it, never will we fake it
Rave all night
With no need to pace it or chase it
Face it; on other level
Show you how we're living
Dancing with the devil devil ...
Never will we settle
Surrounded by lames
Pedal to the medal
Still gunning for the fame
Don't know my name
Just a rookie in the game
For some the fortune's more important than a change
Bound to take the reigns
Ignite 'em in a flame
Saying oh what a shame
For these fake rap claims
Only speak for me with nobody else to blame
Avant garde loud, no need to restrain

(Chorus)
Now get low, (and get up x3)
To the floor, (and get up x3)
We go hard, (and get up x3)
Avant Garde, (and get up x3)
Now move slow, (bounce x3)
And just go, (bounce x3)
Lights off, (bounce x3)
We go hard. (bounce x3)