[Hook]

We speaking on hope, I fancy a tiny ripple

[?] minds, y'all ain't got my [?] out a pickle

I learned when to ghost, evaded a death bag

Dived into my duffel

Got rare eats on my plate like I'm finished [?] truffles

[?], cannot stunt when I'm around

Rough passing out as I pass by

Blending in like a passer-by

Been conspiring movement

[?] in my drive, in my lack of

[Verse]

In a vehicle at a violent speed, I was driving

The passengers was my past lives, these known [?] fragments

These conversations started, don't be starting shit

Watch how they hit the corners, [?] positions as I switch mine

I'm thinking [?]

The vessel'll get bitch made

[?] it's cold in the middle

[?] proficient with the fiddle

The descendants [?]

Know my body, if I get up on it, know we got it

If something sittin' on the chest, tell her try standing up

I'm on stand-by right here, uh

In the flesh for those who might care

[?] so I'm moving careful

Yo, paranoia parade got me evading physicals

Somebody told me [?] and now I'm telling you

Black people should go to the doctor

Black people need better health-care

All this gas in my lungs, now my heart doing stunts, now I'm scared

The plight catch a slight once [?] valid

[?] dead as far as interior design goes

I'll have to search for it in a minute, it's just unfortunate that I noticed it

[?] is wherever that we watching

We got transcendental meditation goals [?] from my consciousness into a pure goal

On my journey of self discovery via reckless recreational escapism

All that we do is an attempt at [?] schisms

All that I am is an attempt at understanding oblivion

The motivation behind the vision [?] deviating and then finally reconnecting

[Hook]

If we speaking on hope, I fancy a tiny ripple

[?] minds, y'all ain't got my [?] out a pickle

I learned when to ghost, evaded a death bag

Dived into my duffel

Got rare eats on my plate like I'm finished [?] truffles

[?], cannot stunt when I'm around

Rough passing out as I pass by

Blending in like a passer-by

Been conspiring movement

[?] in my drive, in my lack of

If we speaking on hope, I fancy a tiny ripple

[?] minds, y'all ain't got my [?] out a pickle

I learned when to ghost

[Outro]

And I- I think again, things that are not seen as topical, clever, um

Y'know, witty in a shallow sense, we often don't hear

And I don't wanna just talk about the hooks

I think dissonant speech is not valued in our nation, whether it comes from white men

Y'know, rich white men or poor white men

I think the real issue is we are in danger as a nation

Of silencing any form of speech that goes against what is perceived to be the status quo