It's on
By the length of your lies
I can tell you not playin'
You much pussy…
Backtrack, off-beat, never half-baked
Him bad, too black, tell me how my ass tastes
That way, bring it back half way
Run it down, path clear
I ain't new here
Thought I told you niggas last year
I hate repeatin' unless it bears
Fuck you heathens, it's in the air
It's a feelin', all ever feedin'
You wasn't there, why you reachin'?
Deep in, always on the defense
I take it as they come
I'm a reflex
Heretic heaven's reject
Reset, blow harder
Take two deep breaths, smoke, see death
Though inevitable, yes
[?] livin' my description
I'm not rushin' to the finish
Wish a nigga's wild
Yes, I'm distant
I vision vicious L's in proximity
It's all math, mostly chemistry
Mystery school dropout
Run the professor like bullets
Kill your idols from the era of What a Thug About?
Boombass poet, Luhmann roundabout
Stretch my number, lotus flower for hours now
Now we're clouds, power trout
I can go about redistribution
You move among the walk and wounded, K2 confusion
Now league of pupils seen the future
Wishin' I came back under the [?]
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He get freaky, can't be too hard