Moody Good - Hotplate lyrics

[Verse 1] If life is a box of chocolates, damn I sure got my pick Cruising on the worn chords of a Megatropolis If you read the synopsis, the read should be redonkulous Blow your f**ing mind like, frozen as a Klondike I know, right? So don't play boy!! Hugh the Hefner you? Tryna be a playboy? She ain't step to you cause she ain't want your name boy So we dismember you, turning red to rain boy Well then, tell your friends I could give a flying Funky rhinoceros octopuses are delish Yep, this is my kinda dish, where da fish? Where da fakes at? Gobble down a billion of dem b**hes On a supersonic wave while y'all living so ridiculous Fictitious like you may be a little over-drinking Overthinking what you thinking? She is not the one to play with She will set you up and now you're stuck between two different cages so you're [Hook x3] Done, done, done Dubplate Done, done, done Done, done, done Your aim is wasted I ain't mean to throw it in ya face kid, now you're Done, done, done [Verse 2] So strapped, with a low cap, wanna know how I got this sickness? I jumped into a swimming pool, eccentric as a Kendrick Life is good as it gets, Mr. Jones' interest No stepping on the pedal without the physical fitness Bear witness, Rambo in the Lambo Saddle up the horsepower, travel while we rattle All the windows like a cymbal, a**emble every single Individual musical symbol like a synth or signal so you're... done [Link x2] Dubplate, dub, dub, dub, dub, dubplate Dubplate, dub, dub, dub, dubplate, dubplate Dubplate, dub, dub, dub, dub, dubplate Dubplate, dub, dub, dub, dubplate, dubplate [Hook x3] [Verse 3] No Mario, so sorry yo but this ain't no game, boy I be on my Luigi so this kart keep switchin' lanes, boy We make noise, take noise, recreate into a great noise Lace it up and turn the ba** way up and make your face shift shape like (oi oi oi oi oi) Olly olly oxen free, is this as real as it could be? I'm, I'm pretty sure it is, just stick around and you may See it for yourself and bear witness to everything that you believe in Leavin' not even the smallest thought behind for any reason Listen up, I'm here to jam, peanut bu*ter in the sand Wish that I could kiss the hand of the spaceship in command So highly in demand, like the remote is in your hand To help you watch the play before you even press it down The microchip response sends a message to the sound The sound travels through the waves that you are hearing now So if you're in the clouds, which dimension is around?