making waves

yeah i was the cool kid in my crowd of misfits

malcolm in the middle

couldn't spin the disk quick

and now i'm fly like a diskcus

eye on the biscuit

sin city

i couldn't resist it

but if you miss it

they be saying you a wise man

while we trying to get the green like iceland

i just pull the tags off everything is priceless

if you after the cake i'm cool with the icing

out my mind

there ain't time to sit pretty

text say i'ma meet him in the city"