It’ll be a cold hell day when the Fash get intersectional
Collapse becoming fashionable, a spectacle
Like a Sufi dance it spun me 360
Degrees that we separate, we not gon fix these
I’ve seen me a medic, I’m rotting quickly
Streets seem to be melting when I walk on 6th Street
I’m Ian McKellen, I’m not ************
I’ll beat in your melon, Ill toss the switch-b
I plead with the enemy drop the hitpiece
Oh please be hardheaded and pop on this street
Hey genius your rebel is nonexistent
Been peeping your rhetoric, lots is iffy
You didn't invent the cult but you want to inherit it
If it's banknotes you're cherishing then mad folks is perishing
It's all jokes til it's not
Sam Pepper at Abu Gharaib
Cue smoke from the pot like pope signal watch
Daddy OFive Wayne, family is a dice game
Estrangement brings a bag of problems with solutions that need to be titrated
No take backs or swipe trading
By god you gon’ bring them back the right lady
Leave them babies alone, my baby
Leave them babies alone, my baby
Leave them babies alone, my baby
Leave them babies alone, my baby
Leave them babies alone, my baby, ayy
Ayy, ayy
If I’m hellbound the shits turned frigid anyway
Hella people in my past have been not shit lately
Motherfuckers tryna tell me that it’s sinning to be gay, ayy
Beefing with my mama but I’m not Slim Shady, ayy
Kinship partner mix the grabba within zaza
Sista freak that intifada harder
I brought a gigaton uzi grip
Trigger finger gluey glick gooey
Gimme a googol gigs
Goofy gimp get kulfi clipped
Coup de grace unexpected like culo hit
You ain’t coonin shit!