Текст песни
Hey booski!
What's your sign?
Ya mama spit yo ass out at a pivotal time
My mama spit my ass out and I started to rhyme
Miseducation of a butch trying to find a peace of mind
A piece of the American pie cuz I was born in a world
Full of cranes in the sky so
Hail Mary, full of grace
Why do the black women always gotta save the day?
Why the enemy never wanna serve me face?
You serve me shit, telling me to eat the cake Anna Mae!
Woah
It's like that?
Well the kitty cunt cat cat's out the bag
I'm a dog with a bite and a bark to match
Catch smoke, you'll choke on the shit I rap bitch
Let me ask Chat GPT why these hating ass niggas really envy me
Is it cuz the pussy pop pop severely?
Or is it cuz they wanna fuck on the MVP
Bout to play with these hoes like PSP
I'm a Jedi in a world full of CP3O's
Who's next to go?
My f-f-f-flow so flexible
You a moth to a flame, pest control
I'm the king of the ball, testicle
Is this your president?
This your king?
This your God?
Telling you to kiss the ring?
Live to survive, yet you were dying to sing
Homicides break out, you won't hear a thing
Shhh
Hush hush
You looking for a quick puff?
A quick dollar, and a dream, and a quick suck?
A soft touch? You was looking for a quick hug?
You are now look looking for a quick tuck!
What-a-to-do-to-die-today at a minute-a-to-till-two
I said a thing more distinctly hard to say if the bomb were to drop on you
Free Palestine
Free Sudan
Eat the rich
Bite the hand that feeds, and greeds, and puts profit over the people
I'm tryna battle the evil
Free Haiti
Free your voice
Free your femininity
Free your freedom of choice
Chain the man that puts profit over the people