[ Featuring Shuron Maurice, CoolOutSessions ]
Sipping on rosè all alone
Calling up shorties on the phone
Rapping and bucking off the dome
Hitting my dance Jacoby Jones
Nigga I'm stamped and in a zone
Living so vamped all night we roam
Trippin off xans I'm crawling home
Feeling so amped I can't be cloned
I Feel the presence of a God when I'm spitting
In addition I am God Watch ya mouth when you listen
Don't speak I hold heat like hand warmers
Pistol passing, car jacking raider from the west like I'm Bo Jackson
Sippin on this tequila don't say no
It's bout to free up all that tension I can see it
In your shoulders best believe
When overcome with all the glee you do-si-do
I know the polar ice caps is melting, and there's holes in ozone
And its election year,
And the booths are like a quarantine zone
And COVID basically gone
People still dying from it
I don't understand who's supplying each sides of the war
Or the software on my phone
These are trying times
Universal law of love is infinite my penmanship ridiculous
I'm with the shits Like military killing immigrants
I can't be fixed Seeking therapy for illnesses
Got an addiction for killing rappers and cuz it's imminent
Emanating from the kid is realness
Don't get it twisted like a drill is
This the heat of the Emirates
Don't know the lyrics but remember it
If this was on wax or a compact disc I'm Krillin
I grew up a toxic life
Smoking drinking all day and night
Watching grandma and grandpa fight
Watching momma and poppa fight
Back of my head this can't be life
Painting sketches all when i write
Trying to find some peace of mind
Crying my eyes can't see the light
I grew up with tacit rights, implied
Developed tactics like
The type esteemed in espionage
Whiteness hivemind surrounded PG
But home was a different scene
I had to see past the mirage to see me
I see me, in the mirror when I think of self love
PG, that's my nigga f*ck wit him you get slugs
Lyrical weapons spewing out the window bucking at thugs
Trying me, a big feat I'm protected from above
Another cheek turned, something under the rug
Head held high up, an olive branch drop into my hands from a dove
Glad to be apart this
Something shared with a blue whale and a bug
On the microphone I'm tough
Mentally I'm unwell Plant medi take a puff
Get out your brain it's a cell
Government has got us f*cked
This reality's hell
Construction hands man it's rough hope that I'll never fail
Humanity is struggling as far as I can tell
Especially us, we're stole from Hammerfell of Tamriel
Taken all the way to Cyrodil, just to labor for some Half Elves
Things they should really do themselves
They could never do themselves stripped us from our homes and families
Raped our women now babies lighter than the whole ancestry
Disgusting feats, brought to you by disgusting beasts
Anglos sicken me inflicting centuries of misery
They really finna see
America's a young nation
Adolescents always best at procrastination
I don't wanna say it's too late to act but it's debatable
Foreign relations down the drain and we took the bait in full
Took the bait in full now why my favorite movie f*cking Paid in Full?
The reason is because they want us watching that to limit options
Rap or ball, go sell a key
Lock you up and throw away the key
Smile in yo face I can smell deceit
Trust yo self and you cant be beat
Black people superheroes Supacell, magical, raised in hell
That's why the sun don't burn
Beautiful to be us I swear I won't unlearn
The beauty in my complexion my essence
Is what they yearn, for
As we adjourn we endure all this turmoil
Sometimes when working on yourself get furloughed
Might need a push to start but hit that turbo
For sure though fly above where the birds
This don't discriminate upon racial, socio-economic, or political lines
Fate determined in your great grandparents genitals
We all meant to flourish it's congenital
