[Verse]

Nobody knows this like them stories of Moses

I was never bout them cakersman but i remember the hostess

The jokes is in the frying pan, you should make tilapia

They say theres bigger fish to fry like them guys that are backin ya

Dont make me the middle man cuz you can probably tell

When the kitchens getting warm you steam up quicker than a sale

In a noonday, but you can never read into what dude say

Its all about your principles at the end and its a school day

Higher classes going, slower than molasses on a drip drop

Stick her with your dragoon for her spin top

Young lad raised to grow and be a doctrate

So much pressure he can't seem to get his socks to fit

But its all in a days work

Striving for your never ending dream, BBC sweatshirt

Designed by you with your intials on the button

Not living your dream is worse than being the kid who ate his lunch in

Doors close when you turn that left cheek

Sworn to leave geek, assumed your life story in one week

[Outro]

Try again

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