Lyrics:
are mine The Kneader's knees are coming for you And all the powers that you use to subdue The jokes you make, the space you take is often my space But
towelettes are Everything I know Yo, yo Best fucking weather Ain't really another thing better Cold sweater, whole tenure Dough-kneader, go-getter Proofreader
go rest Please get up Don't be a drag Baby be mine, threading the vine, Adam and Eve Ay who be surprised Bask in the dough the kneaders will know
Feeder Ease Feeder ease - a bleak disease, assuming in your own self-hate Feeder ease - no guarantees, a waste you must ingratiate Kneader ease - so
a kneader, a too-busy popcorn eater Trying to be the star in the OG theater Cranking Rotten Vegas, every Joe Schmo afraid of us We both worked for the saint
will come true I don't need her I got bread I'm a kneader I don't like beef you could say I'm on a diet If you try me in the streets we turn your tee red
like a court and some new sneakers Food chain I’m on top rest of y’all some bottom feeders I been breakin bread never worked a day at kneaders uh Look
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