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Floating in the shield are the peanuts
Spilling through space
He sees the eyes of his fellow spacemen
Wait, shit, the spaceship blew up, didn't it
I'm a cosmonaut floating through the outer space
Wipe your mouth, talking to me, got a monkey on your face
And the deep sea piranha wanna bite me, make me drown
But I'd rather paint my face, get some red, paint the town
Men the ladies dream of me, make some money, get a pound
Guys wanna be like me, here's a puff, settle down
Got the ganja on lox, no bagel, no fuss
Fuck an NY cracker, tryna dictate on us
Confidence, type boomer cooks have
Rummage through my grandma's shelf, through her whole spice rack
Make a curry muncher proud, Rishi Sunak on the stage
Though he skin tone brown, he a different type of paid
Imma spell it out, it's a class thing
Broke but blasting and the last thing
Wage slaves, chain-ed to economies bouncing
But Imma keep it light
Ten times ten, a hundred if I'm right
Child, forget about the mango in the sky
Everything's gonna be alright
Let your tail grow long, setting fire to the empire
Going ape-like Kong, Hanuman in the temple
All you gotta do is follow me
We can be monkeys in the trees
When I don't know who I am, I serve you
Motherfuckers steady disrespecting don't deserve you
Put your hands up if they ever called you monkey
Got a lot of rage, tryna let it free
Turn a lead weight on my head, go
From a pawn to a king, trans-morph, alchemy
Cross sides, follow me
Bag of rice Christians, converted
Caste system got you rolling in the dirt and
Lowest in the hierarchy, humans mistreated
We at Cold War now, say goodbye to peace and
Tell me how the West is best
When you going round fucking up the rest
Ain't no devil, that's a lie, East India corporatised
State-sponsored pirates, self-aggrandized, brand mics
Flow hot, call it magma