A tasty groove and food theme by the New York rapper and trumpeter aka Leron Thomas, joined by the French DJ and producer in this this droll, witty, slick and stylish new single, following May’s album, Confines, released on Heavenly. To explore and enjoy more by Pan Amsterdam, see also the other embedded links below.
Don't call it a fun hack,
I'm in it for the peers,
double standards and a banging career,
affiliate marketer of the year,
my passive income's top tier,
my waste size is big, Luther Van Draws,
"Never Too Much", for a Cougar, in menopause
rescue wildlife from human flaws
deep divin searchin for great whites, Jaws
She likes fish.
Swears it's delish,
a whole new meaning, to satellite dish,
contact, and Jody's alien tech and
hey what do you expect from the Matrix lady in red.
Holier than thou at night
lookin up and to the right
like she starin’ at a painting of a white Christ.
No intimacy and no affection
Macbook stays in the sack
Smiths detection. the unravelling of the well
travelled stewardess on the intercom mouth full of gravel
We're all sittin here and we got on seat belts
later watchin her demonstrate how to put on a seat belt,
I'm not to be attracted to stupidity but this type of special,
ya gotta be kidding me.
I wanna take you home and ugh buckle up ugh,
small talk's all you get from me,
domestic like a wife in the kitchen readin recipes
cauliflower lookin things in the wrong
place coconut oil and get the muffin out my face.
Coconut, Coconut, more coconut coconut, more coconut coconut.
The hell you just give me?
Ya side dude's bud light, and I ain’t Spud McKinsey
Now he’s beggin on all 4s, threw his ass a frisbee.
Try to turn me into a frog, but a princess already done kissed me
Sellin’ Seven dwarfs Snow White,
my name’s Disney on the flip, well equipped,
chains and a whip, get kiss from a masochist ignorance bliss,
walking with a limp cause a simp thought he was a pimp,
wear the britches gonna sleep with fishes eatin fried shrimp,
no tarter sauce for a fake boss hold tight,
never should’ve crossed, gonna take a loss,
dogs bite, ran ya mouth little bit too much last night.
North gate in broad daylight where the kids fly kites,
Welcome to the lost and found,
gotta be found so word gets around.
Snatch a Soul like Korea, ya tattle on me
This MC eats kimchi.
And don’t get all woke with the soy sauce red packet,
no green for me boss... low sodium...
The bean (soy) still adds to my man tits,
when I take the podium. you followin’ this?
There making me androgynous. and that's a fact
Jack rock a new jersey but, I’ll kick you in your Hackensack.
Pan Amsterdam aka Leron Thomas
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