The Fridge - Jonas Kjellberg, Paradigm

First of all you better wrap your leftovers

The door was left open the room gets colder

Forget the toaster I’m the illest in the kitchen

Knocked out the former grill put the sink into submission

You should listen mister got a real chill bargon

Those opposed wind up on a milk carton

Still starving, chasing pebbles like some pac-man

Your girl is getting seconds got her hand up in my snack bin

And I’m relaxing, the coolest of the coolest

I keep it fresh any less you flush into the sewers

Make maneuvers Imma make sure your foods gonna last

I’m the fridge baby I survived a nuclear blast!