2025

T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t-twenty twenty twenty twenty-five
I sound like I’m from 2025 I’m 25
I just turned 25 I’m 25 I’m 25
I sound like I’m from 2025 I’m 25
I’m 25 I just turned I just turned
You sound like 25

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I sound like I’m from 2025 you never heard of this
100 years you never heard of this
You’ll probably teach this cadence to your daughter’s kids
And then their daughters’ kids
And then their daughters’ kids
It warms my heart
It’s making palpitations in my arterage
Spending all this money and I’m acting like a movie star
You’re probably spending all your extra money at the boobies bar
Never drive a stupid car
I throw a frisbee stupid far
I’m loopy, poopy
I’m a Stanley Tucci-looking Rupi Kaur

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2020 I’m getting scared
Cause I’ll never be big if I’m not prepared
And I’ll never be big if I’m not the best
25 Grammys sitting on my chest
Macklemore never should’ve won the shit
So maybe it’d be better if I called it quits
I always hate getting compared to him
Even more scared that the title fits
But if I’m Mack and if I’m Mac
And if I’m Em or MCA
If I’m Ad-Rock or I’m Mike D
Then it better feel like it at the shows I play
I just want a show to play
I just want a bus to tour
I just want 25 million fans
Maybe this year I can get some more

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