Letras
I take ya knife off with head
I take ya life nah ya dead
I take the write off ya lead
Why don't we say off your lead
Fuck it I veered off proceed
It's all of the good weed for me
I cover up my greed with deeds
I'm started up classes with hood kids
And teaching them code to x out the white man
Don't say that they'll hear you
You know the tv and what Siri is they'll kill you
Murder the beat like inc I think lightning
Speeds ahead of yall like morphine in an IV
Probably need adderall nah don't do drugs kids
I only do rap shit so you could learn what love is
Yo fuck this I'm tired of trying to be normal
My mind want to find who fucking with me a hormone
They want to put me in a box I be like aht
Just like your mama did to teach you shit was hot
I got a lot of conversations with myself the only one I trust
I be like fuck when you say stupid stuff the only way I lust
These niggas talking to me like they want to learn or want a wife
I say alright but thinking bout tonight I'm only being polite
I been a light you want to dim a spite I'm only being precise
You alright but I wouldn't spend a bag or even spend the night
I'm thinking like a mathematician
Calculate for this position
Where the decimals and commas go I'm doing long division
7xvethegenius who you think you is Dexter's Laboratory
Nah my categories well interpreted an allegory
Bitch I read books after I made calls
I ain't put no work in boss but like I'm laid off
I was in my thoughts that shit had costs me but it paid off
Now I be on beaches sipping coffee like all day long
And I know a shooter if you need it
Known to carry iron he anemic, The Genius
When it comes down to it
God blessed me with this
So I gotta use it
Nigga say he gonna do something
Better make him prove it
Throw caution to the wind
Half villain, half vixen
My niggas love to commit
Eloquent murder
Bodies get buried
In towns
U never heard of
I need a hunter marksman, an assassin
Who describes killing as his passion
Keisha got all the magic
The p is for pristine
The p is for poet
He gave me the keys to the Porsche
Told me, "floor it"
Fertile as the soil
Start more conflicts than crude oil
Skin glowing from jojoba oils
Got me a Slice of apple pie
Scoop of butter pecan on the side
Plum plus love the genuis
That's Sweet homicide"