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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Wise
Songwriter
Naqi Smith
Songwriter
Lyrics
They ain't laid down
God complex cause what am I?
Too smart to be a Jedi
New cart to feed your third eye
The prophet needs a third wife
Dij wasn't doing the pleasing
I could rap all my needs into trees and they'll blow like the leaves
Cold as snow, outside of physics
She compliment my physique
He got her bent and she screams
Send me your at and we'll combine to a team
That blew the literates brain
Cat fluid spews at his brain
You know they say great minds
We had a great time when I gave mine
Finishing each others sentence at the same time
They had me in red and khakis like I worked for state farm
Diversity hire don't stay calm
If we wasn't 'sposed to be angry then why god invented it?
You could say the same shit bout all the reasons to end this shit
Make celibate chick say hell again
Devil makes elegance settle in
There the mixture
Been a bitch for way too long
Won't you start getting sick of it
Shit
I been going for a bit
Showing I'm improving what I spit
Knowing like I'm Enoch or Judas
Who this, the liar
Or the one that betray the messiah?
Fire at em dead
Red
Wait he already hung his head
They'll prolly call me Hit'
And i'm more Okonk'
Whoa donk slow down
I'm trying to go in
Sensitive kid with too much power I was Gohan
But I look SSJ4
Yeah she message me bored
She been stressing me boy
She a testy negro
Use to be a nympho
Before the medication
Well that's the ones from the doctor
Before she was self-prescribing
For my health, it's only psilocybin and cannabis
It took way too long for me to say this
Way too long for me to spray this truth
Say it dude
Kubi tweaking off that white you know he instigating
Nah he wanted a whole fight my niggas isn't hating
If you step across the line we'll put you back on queue
You ain't finna play me next nigga
I queued up you
Like I'm a dog say woof
That's what my Pa Pas claimed
But I know myself
I'm black gold see this alpha man
Ryan the lion but this that part where they had the scar
Difference is you simple niggas will def not get that far
See it's a cold world
Death I'm trying to find her
She dropped me off somewhere 'tween Bridgeport and North Carolina
Gotta let the sun speak
You can't fucking hide her
She be screaming
SL shades for when I'm fucking tired
Yeah them shits required
I'm a vampire
Suck these bitches drier
Cause it get 'em wet
Shawty gave me head
With all that knowledge I couldn't help but to drain her neck
All of the pain forget
So it just leave the good
I fucking get it now
Survivors misunderstood
Writer(s): Naqi Smith
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