Shakshouka (feat. Miss Nerd)

Who is this Architecturally brutalist Tell a critic that I had to do this We out the basement like Mila Kunis Big figure aka Anubis Got the hots but I'm still the coolest Slick Rick or it's Rick the Ruler I'm down field like Puka Nacua Hit your hookah They hang ten off the goobers My resume full of boosters you're not used to I pulled up in a Uber black And we was packed fat like chalupas Asked the steward They thought that I was Rod Stewart I'm off the Don and I'm dancing like a Oompa Loompa I got the sauce in this shakshouka Rock-A-Bye Baby They thought I was crazy That just made my palm itch Baby wasn't born rich Rock-A-Bye Baby Now they gotta pay me City like a matchstick I hit the eject switch Rock-A-Bye Baby They thought I was crazy That just made my palm itch Baby wasn't born rich Rock-A-Bye Baby Now they gotta pay me City like a matchstick I hit the eject switch There's nothing they can say to me That's how mama raised me Used to get that cut and razer blade down on Main Street Round the corner hitting blended mixes going crazy Lungs did electric boogaloo and heart racing Say, what's up Jack Why do people think they faze me I've been on this mission since Jojo and K-Ci I just let them talk and celebrate them for their bravery Move around the city like they working on the A/C I've been in the oven still cranking out the pastry Butter dipping crab leg Mid-Atlantic baby I remember days when my energy was hazy Now I'm on my shakshouka sauce dripping daily Rock-A-Bye Baby They thought I was crazy That just made my palm itch Baby wasn't born rich Rock-A-Bye Baby Now they gotta pay me City like a matchstick I hit the eject switch Rock-A-Bye Baby They thought I was crazy That just made my palm itch Baby wasn't born rich Rock-A-Bye Baby Now they gotta pay me City like a matchstick I hit the eject switch I hit the eject switch