my co-worker clark kent's secret black box

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Flip from Clark Kent into Superman

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Flew past again, he flew past (flew past again)

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I got this one co-worker, Clark Kent

He working on his first assignment

And he exited with perfect timing

Whenever aliens assault the island

Can't nobody in the office find him

Like it's all just happenstances

That whenever he go back to Kansas

It means aliens attack Manhattan

And the person that defends the island

It's him without the hat and glasses

He's weird, and he acts distracted

He be here then he has to vanish

And that's some weird shit to have to manage

For us schmucks at the Daily Planet

He must think we all some bozos

Just gossiping and driving Volvos

We struggling not to get laid off

He outproducing us in slo-mo

This is some bullshit

I don't know why y'all, why y'all be trying to act like

Y'all don't know who that is

This is fucked up

Flip from Clark Kent into Superman

Flew past again, he flew past (flew past again)

Flew past again, he flew past (flew past again)

Flew past again, he flew past (flew past again)

Flip from Clark Kent into Superman

Flew past again, he flew past (flew past again)

Flew past again, he flew past (flew past again)

Flew past again, he flew past (flew past again)

I got this one co-worker, Clark Kent

Hiding in a cubicle, he act so unusual

He make some shit called art rap

It's prolly high school musicals

Yeah, we know you got a show to do

I saw your MySpace bulletin

And the lack of effort you puttin' in

You writing raps on work time

That whole time card full of shit

We all had shit we coulda did

I used to take mad photographs

I played guitar in a metal band

I still got a pair of leather pants

I grew up and left Neverland

I sing Pearl Jam's Better Man

That's my karaoke go-to

'Cause I do what I'm supposed to

You prolly parent like Goku

You fighting battles in a minivan

Your own kids don't know you

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Black box of gems in my living room

Black box of gems in my living room

Black box of gems in my living room

Flip from Clark Kent into Superman

Black box of gems in my living room

Black box of gems in my living room

Black box of gems in my living room

Yo, I heard that, I heard that

Mike, yo, he be smoking some weird ass dope, yo

Some weird ass dope

I heard he smoke some browned dope pieces

Little brown dope pieces

You know I'm sayin'? Like

Whatever, whatver he offering you, do not take that shit