In the future you're a spy,
Slick as a Mediterranean fruit fly.
Phat as a steak and kidney pie,
Grows on ya like Canada wild rye.
In the future you're a real robot,
Cookin' in a Philadelphia pepper pot.
You tie a Matthew Walker knot,
The sultan of swat.
In the future you're the best in the west,
Blessed to breast most of what's on your chest.
Best dressed you confess you guessed and jest,
"This is my quest, I won't rest."
In the future you're the real crocodile,
Rollin' down the aisle in single file,
With enough guile to run a mile down the Nile,
You pile on a smile with style, for a vile while.
In the future you're the man,
You ran the plan, Stan, from the Republic of Sudan.
Your clan spans from the capital of Japan,
Tokyo. You tan in your van, while you're eatin' healthy bran.
FUTURISTIC ESPIONAGE~! "reppin' it!" :)
Thanks for listening!
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