Jake and Nate,
they took their seats and the game went,
where mine compete.

Face and hand,
the sticks were high.

Catacombs were stuck,
hit him in the head.

Chicks rolled first,
he got all the things.

Chilling eyes, nice to see everything.

Nate goes off where the steel is wet.

He brings a wish and will tell you when.

History,
science,
sports,
or art.

Pitch your voice and say it's far.

Wingless is fast, they are hard to find.

But when enough,
you'll even want to be heard.

Axe-riding,
when the swords are sharp.

In the fields of fire,
the flames are burning.

All the days, the sticks are thick.

This is straight out of a game Jake and Nate,
are started.

The brain is great,
eye touch gloves,
and the ink is bright.

Jake kneels, they catch the man while I'm tired.

Electricity flow and the horse while I'm tired.

Nate hits history on his payoff and gold.

Gatties throw sticks and do the hammering of gold.

But then the boys do it and the luck was sent.

A dime or six,
but who would get to win?,
Jake's bonded on a powerful blue valve.

Nate's now his favorite,
stop at the clouds.

Science admits,
his battle is hard.

His questions are not hard.

The wings stacked up,
the tension grew.

The final round time,
who's the clue?,
Ox spotted,
where the stuff is stored.

Anthony and the father play the flies.

All the days,
the deal is fake.

But he showed all the boys,
he's the key.

Final round now,
the pressure is there.

Jake's big mouth hangs on his face.

Nate's doing all the things he knows to do.

One question left,
what would they do?,
Jake's one shot,
a mystery test.

He gets through quick,
and this is the rest.

Nate steps up,
he's going to shine.

Here's the science,
and pass the line.

Ox spotted,
Nate's broke the crown.

Jake's ice and grumble,
but he wrote it fair.

Victory sweeps from his hand.

It's been forced to work forever,
Sam.

Ox spotted,
it's how you play.

Jake and Nate,
do do and a stay.