[Chorus]

Write this down, my name’s Super now

We Don’t Sleep, Stormitive, the new sound

So much enthusiasm, moving to be moving out

Grab the matches, I’m soothing doubts}

[Verse 1]

She said she feels more herself on the alc, less sure on doubloons

More in touch with the alc, out of touch with doubloons

...I said the opposite

These songs I’ve writ we’ve profited I’m offering to you

We’s awesome bitch, we’s hollering, doubloons been off the loop

Upside down, my obstacles start to surround me

I just flip em back, processing measured with timing

Never wanna serve something cheesey nor winey

What time is it, bro? You already know

I’m hiding this loss in the eyes of this thought

What kind of prizes does some sweet time offer?

One question can feel like way more than enough words

Life’s a shady lady, can’t trust her

The beat’s a hot dog, grab the mustard

I’m on a Bronco, lookin fresher than Mr. Old Spice

Exploring and flexin on bitches, but you’ll never catch me holdin dice

[Chorus]

Write this down, my name’s Super now

We Don’t Sleep, Stormitive, the new sound

So much enthusiasm, moving to be moving out

Grab the matches, I’m soothing doubts}

[Verse 2]

Off the doubloons, I be feeling asexual

Off the medicinal, I’m on the hunt for fruits and vegetables

First I smoke, then I eat an edible

Hit my vape pen, that’s a marijuana festival

Smoke, smoke, smoke, but no drink (except some water)

Grow, grow, grow, bitch, you know we don’t shrink

Bend, bend, bend, we don’t break (except some hearts, yo)

Mend, mend, mend, no more burning at the stake

Live, live, live, we don’t fake

Give, give, give, but those notes we gon take

Mix, mix, mix, we don’t divide

Bitch, bitch, bitch, all we hear from your tribe

I’m alive bro, my life’s a poem, I’m resting on a high note

It’s so sweet, I’m so on it, to put less or more songs on it

Doubloons be tellin me to go with mas

What if one more song gives more hope for all?

[Chorus]

Write this down, my name’s Super now

We Don’t Sleep, Stormitive, the new sound

So much enthusiasm, moving to be moving out

Grab the matches, I’m soothing doubts}

[Verse 3]

I get bad mood swings, the gas

Let’s use what you bring

Doubloons can be very bad, now that’s a true thing

Meditation and some ass? Now that’s two things

I was born yesterday, but I’m past toothing

Life is a ride and that bitch is fast moving

If you say die, your wits are trashed, losing

You is not a great idea, it’s nat soothing

...the tracks moving

Orchestras can play a black and black movie

Close your eyes, lad, relax and jazz smoothly

Prove to me my majesty matches what you see

Not inside your mind or sensory tunings

Not inside your cognitive metropolis, loosie

In your heart and soul! Mine are wack and zap through me

So grab me and sap ingenuity

[Chorus]

Write this down, my name’s Super now

We Don’t Sleep, Stormitive, the new sound

So much enthusiasm, moving to be moving out

Grab the matches, I’m soothing doubts}

[Verse 4]

The mary go round like a merry go round

You see that cherry rounder than a derriere now

Put some doubloons in the right hands, that’s a fucking come-up

Hard working creative man like Dwight, dumb slut

You get a chance to act the Office, suddenly the tongue trapped

Humor’s a bag full of sand, gotta punch it back

Love when my words lower many eyebrows

Misunderstanding me’s a penalty, take a timeout

Interviewers gon b askin me, what you rhyme bout?

I just let the flow possess me like a good ghost

Sneezing on the beat, making booger toast

Miss me with that white shit tho, and drugs in my nostrils

I only want some healthy shit in me found in fucking Farmville

Taking no chances, but I like roller coaster rides

Hope these bars provoke someone to grow inside

If it’s nice in and outside, better hope you’re high

[Chorus]

Write this down, my name’s Super now

We Don’t Sleep, Stormitive, the new sound

So much enthusiasm, moving to be moving out

Grab the matches, I’m soothing doubts}

[Verse 5]

People actually fuck with that cold weather shit

The only things I want cold are my bitches and my beverages

I recently wrote lines that were so less offensive

If the suburbs stop backing me, who the fuck am I going to mess with?

Stormitive’s a bad good guy, there’s your lesson kids

Hateful, sinful, swag by the bin-full

Annoyingly unique, big hand, can of pringles

Stormitive’s the most complicated, bitch, it’s really simple

Whether or not you will continue to be employed will be considered

If you whisper us, B! Unwind your mind then clear that shit like internet history

People don’t often find what’s within my lines going cross their minds

But with much more time, we will find more time, making so much shit, wasting no more lives

I give every little Stormitive voice a listen

More like it’s an engine, all of the running pistons

My one mission is to distort reality

I hope all of my family are proud of me