Uh, 1, 2 Turn my whole squad up in the monitor Turn my hating ass self down low for a minute Them visionary paths give that a little boost I got some shit from the past you can put on mute Little less two-faced fools Little less talk in my ear I hear 'em through the spacesuit A little more, more better A little more juice than a grapefruit Shout out to my toothpaste tube, I ain't done squeezing Sun beaming on my flesh while I blast by In my pair of Clyde's fresh like I'm paralysed Paradigms I push up against like pantomimes A little more handling mine, less scrolling through y'all business Critics say "you don't get it", I said it's mutual She said "I can't wait to get it", I said it's mutual My brother said "I owe you", I said that's love Without you, wouldn't make it past lunch Let's eat Hoo, yoo See how pretty that is? That is really pretty It cooks all together I can put the lid on that in just a few mintues and Let that steam, let that just steam and steam and steam And people say "how do you cook rice so fluffy?" Well, you let it steam, that's how it gets fluffy like that Let it steam for as long as I want to