Stay-at-home fad - Peter or the potato lyrics

[Verse 1: Themba Ntaka] Take back that puerile slack Here's that math cla** wack Forefather's paternalistic hatch ain't fit for my spice rack Coke bottles move like effluvia I'm standoffish With a headspin expression For instance, take off that pretentious cloak We're just offal, robbing the opals for dope that wants to be a part of the blood oath Yet the country's history's hidden in smoke What's up with it A rapper of his favorite hackneyed word has alleged that I upset the equilibrium But if you realize, a reaction won't bring the story back to this bacterium Pull my gambit out the sky and brandish So many double entendres we formed a double standard Drowning in brown study to pull me from the formulaic life that I live And the way it was written Even an aperçu can seem apotropaic