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Mounjaro Video (MV)




Performed By: Fad Lan
Language: English
Length: 5:48
Written by: Fadlan Sheikh




Fad Lan - Mounjaro Lyrics




Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

La pharmacia calling cause ozempic been on backorder
Sugar number's rocketing and sluggishness been ass on her
Spending hours sound asleep, tweak another piece
Flowing like it was a verse, talking bout some peace
Socks are itchy, but the calluses protect
Toenail clipping's scattered, our place looks like a wreck
Asking for dua'a, calling forth from minaret
When I practice my salat, fingers crossed as I attest
God is something blessed, please have pity on our souls
Shouldn't have to suffer for a life we haven't chose
Close my eyes, count the seconds as the time running out
I been walking on this stroll since the words left my mouth
Admiring the greenery, the trees and the leaves
May the birds fly high as they chirp for the feed
Agreeing that to disagree reveals another path
Fighting for this life until my breath turns to my last

Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

You cut your hand, and I meant to help you patch up it
I made you smile when your tiredness would run amok
You came to me for help, asked if I could show you things
Pulled back the curtain, showed exactly what I knew to bring
We got chemistry, something more than synthesis
I know we're in a lab, but our yield is limitless
Organic laughs and your motions I been mimicking
I should forget the past, here and now is riveting
I'm a man of my act
Seal me with gorilla glue, plug all the cracks
I'm so much more than into you, dog and the cat
Choose me for an interview, I'll grin as I pass
Brew you chai with the sweets, treat you like a queen
No more horsin', but I'll joust for another dream
In the night, turn 3 Idiots to geniuses
If water's wet, then the goal is to make the cream
Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

What more can I say?
Tire skids mark where we laid waste
Bad at picking up signs, but good at them
It's the chase
The hunt led me down a path of strained dates
Pitted of course, Ma said to eat them in odd numbers
Every Ramadan ended with an Eid full of struggles
Family I never met itching to speak
Say Salam, asking to visit for a week
What's sick in the east is terminal in west
Diseased kid so I cough from the chest
My wheeze speaks more than your screams
If I sneeze, it'll snap you from your dreams

My mother said she wants to see me more often
I'm busy making money, tryna upgrade my coffin
Years that I've spent so confused and lost then
Is fuel for me to make it by August
But her talk been getting thick
Hand on my shoulder, said she's burning out her wick
More hours she's been snoozing, working harder than a mule
Growing past the pains, still acting like a fool tho
Medications popping like they're candies to a kiddie
Count 'em all day, getting faster every minute
Diabetes took my gramps a month after my birth
My greatest f*ckin' fear is to see it hands first
I'm getting older but I'm frightened
Everything been changing like my Mama to my diapers
Please don't mess my cadence up, your thoughts don't mean shit

Hope I never have to tell my Mama that I'm still a kid
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English

Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

La pharmacia calling cause ozempic been on backorder
Sugar number's rocketing and sluggishness been ass on her
Spending hours sound asleep, tweak another piece
Flowing like it was a verse, talking bout some peace
Socks are itchy, but the calluses protect
Toenail clipping's scattered, our place looks like a wreck
Asking for dua'a, calling forth from minaret
When I practice my salat, fingers crossed as I attest
God is something blessed, please have pity on our souls
Shouldn't have to suffer for a life we haven't chose
Close my eyes, count the seconds as the time running out
I been walking on this stroll since the words left my mouth
Admiring the greenery, the trees and the leaves
May the birds fly high as they chirp for the feed
Agreeing that to disagree reveals another path
Fighting for this life until my breath turns to my last

Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

You cut your hand, and I meant to help you patch up it
I made you smile when your tiredness would run amok
You came to me for help, asked if I could show you things
Pulled back the curtain, showed exactly what I knew to bring
We got chemistry, something more than synthesis
I know we're in a lab, but our yield is limitless
Organic laughs and your motions I been mimicking
I should forget the past, here and now is riveting
I'm a man of my act
Seal me with gorilla glue, plug all the cracks
I'm so much more than into you, dog and the cat
Choose me for an interview, I'll grin as I pass
Brew you chai with the sweets, treat you like a queen
No more horsin', but I'll joust for another dream
In the night, turn 3 Idiots to geniuses
If water's wet, then the goal is to make the cream
Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

Kettle corn dinners, hot cheeto dust
Examining the chips so I can shake off the rust
Shrugging off the dead weight, living for the moment
Hopeless as a lover when the scope's out of focus

What more can I say?
Tire skids mark where we laid waste
Bad at picking up signs, but good at them
It's the chase
The hunt led me down a path of strained dates
Pitted of course, Ma said to eat them in odd numbers
Every Ramadan ended with an Eid full of struggles
Family I never met itching to speak
Say Salam, asking to visit for a week
What's sick in the east is terminal in west
Diseased kid so I cough from the chest
My wheeze speaks more than your screams
If I sneeze, it'll snap you from your dreams

My mother said she wants to see me more often
I'm busy making money, tryna upgrade my coffin
Years that I've spent so confused and lost then
Is fuel for me to make it by August
But her talk been getting thick
Hand on my shoulder, said she's burning out her wick
More hours she's been snoozing, working harder than a mule
Growing past the pains, still acting like a fool tho
Medications popping like they're candies to a kiddie
Count 'em all day, getting faster every minute
Diabetes took my gramps a month after my birth
My greatest f*ckin' fear is to see it hands first
I'm getting older but I'm frightened
Everything been changing like my Mama to my diapers
Please don't mess my cadence up, your thoughts don't mean shit

Hope I never have to tell my Mama that I'm still a kid
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Writer: Fadlan Sheikh
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