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