Clark Kent

Now everybody wanna know something 'bout something When the fact is they don’t know nothing 'bout nothing Mothaf***as 'bout stuffing but forgot the turkey Must be stuck up in the oven but it got to burst free And fly away, but turkeys don’t fly They just peck around the pines, watch birdies go by Now, tell me something, if you heard he’s dope Why wouldn’t you wanna decide with your dirty own mind? It’s not worthy your time? It’s a wordy goldmine Cause me and my attorney we stay nerdy fo' life And yes this applies to demand that you supply to Helping people fine tune rings for me to fly through Some are simply wires glued, some are made of fire too And if you don’t jump high enough They say that they gonna fire you How fly are you? Why’d you think we’d hire you? Your only option... jump a little higher dude That’s not an option like swinging when the cops come Surely you could do but you stupid, they got shotguns So what’s the option to hopping through the fire hoops? Step into the hot sun, walk amongst the briars dude Admire newts, give water to the drier roots And when you pass the man’s house, set afire roofs No H20, we let it let it burn slow For a face twofold, we let him get his turn yo A toast... no merlot! Everybody asking “Is he sober?” Noooooooo!