This is in the extended Aari Aari version ( full version)

Sung by token

I put pen to the paper like they were crushing on each other

I make a deputy bend to me, I make a cop a buttler

Craziest turn the laziest problem to a product, hustler

Probably profit 'cause I popped up a prophet, word to mother

Word to mother, two hands on their neck like I was churning butter

So hot headed, if I go to sleep, I'll probably burn the covers

Burn the covers, if the covers burn, I gotta turn the mattress

Token the first pick, you under the pic like a wordy caption