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It's the real thing
'Kay, let me get, uh, two Chick-O-Sticks
Some Pepto-Bismol (hey)
A pack of Camel unfiltereds
And, uh, give me two Mega Millions
Used to pair cereal and cartoons (cartoons)
I don't know if there's a better way (way)
Now I'm goin' hungry in the war room (war room)
It's similar, but it is not the same
When I walk in, be cool
No sudden moves, only comin' through to refuel
Be forewarned, my skin reads as steel wool
Hооk hand with a haymaker on a shoppin' spree into your gene pool
I might change into y'alls dad's eyes, lookin' disappointed in the real you
Son, that's usherin' some abominable milieu in
That kill off any climate we put time into, mildewin'
Tilt sensor on get defensive, I's weedin' through the some old highlight reels
Hindsight is like tryna prune the Amazon back to one bonzai tree
When I walk in, be easy, sign the contract, no eye contact
No-eyed tomcat in a"Free Emile" tee, no ID, I'm so unwieldy
I'm (hey) over the river, I'm into the woods, recruitin' the pick of the iffiest wolves
Who fittingly follow me back to the city, to butcher a dinner with hooves
Lo-fi's most high, I'm the most low, mind the go code
Mind the driveway to your giant show boat, ya might just show up to a private toll road
You might (hey), pay to attain what you already own
It's part of trend, it's part of the start of the end
Or maybe it's farther along then we oughta pretend, yeah
Used to pair cereal and cartoons (cartoons)
I don't know if there's a better way (way)
Now I'm goin' hungry in the war room (war room)
It's similar, but it is not the same (same)
Be cool
Be (hey) cool
When I walk in, when I walk in, when I walk in, be calm
Hands on the table, cameras on and playin' recon
Be forewarned, my skin reads as peat moss (hey)
GT's that spin kick the most harmonious pea pod
That heart rate go adagio to some Art Blakey-day bebop
In no time at all, these two palms touchin', chargin' up that fireball
Knees bent, nerves worn, nose bleedin', perfect form (hey)
Ears bleedin', eyes bleedin', this ain't just some ordinary parlor trick
It's perfect stormin', board up your apartment s**t
When I walk in, be low-key, don't trust no one, don't mind the pundits
Stink-eye for these Guy Smileys, if you love somethin', you don't like nothin' (hey)
That's not opinion, entertainment, go spin the bottle 'til you kiss the mamba
I'm ten thousand hours In-A-Gadda, with ten shades of Les Miserables
Information, information batterin' the senses
Here we see the mamba eatin' somethin' fatter than its neck is
Which is also entertainin' (hey), he had to take off the necklace
Maybe everybody's destiny's defendin' somethin' selfish, yeah
Used to pair cereal and cartoons (cartoons)
I don't know if there's a better way (way, hey)
Now I'm goin' hungry in the war room (war room)
It's similar, but it is not the same (same)
Be cool
Be (hey) cool
