To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost
B-b-back to the #future making bread out of #toast,
I'm everything that they call nice
I'm super beast without a lease
Cause all i want is you, baby
I don't need no props b/
Nah you flow whacker than lil' b
I got bigger problems baby
And if my mother answer, i'll ask her
Words flouous, too many, i make that super
We had some super duper days
Lookin' at me, now they know my face
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