Get Wit It

By Jaefkae

Released on September 10, 2021

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I’ma badman baby you can’t love me if you tried

I’m from that city where our mamas hug us til we die, only way out the hood end up on channel five

Screaming bout the same problems or a homicide

Want us dead or in jail, co-intel the pipeline

School to prison recidivism in the design, set us up to kill each other research it then call it crime

Let the murderous pigs get off every time

Blame absolved, conflict resolved

I can’t spеak when it’s crack in my jaw

You had a ass but you acting it off

Wasn’t trapping the salt

Magnum in draws

Not to clap at the law

Don’t own a crib but you stеady stand ona block

Fuck the anaphora metaphor

This ain’t language i’m figuring

Simultaneously caging our children in

My pages look thinner when

My plate fuller, stomach aching and appetite dwindling

Everyday a fight or flight, but I hate the adrenaline told em

Get wit it, soul wicked

Quick witty William Faulkner said

Live be witness

Master survival mechanisms

Prisms of intersections

Exigent circumstances turn the handsome devil handbill

Ain’t running from the anvil

Freedom seem meretricious

Shorty I need my meniscus, ain’t miniscule my issue

Big and somewhere Marrakesh is

I was there when you finished, Lonnie Ali married Cassius

Been here since beginning

Indig, my indigo missing

I’ma badman baby you can’t love me if you tried

I’m from that city where our mamas hug us til we die, only way out the hood end up on channel five

Screaming bout the same problems or a homicide

Want us dead or in jail, they intel the pipeline

School to prison recidivism in the design, set us up to kill each other research it then call it crime

Let the murderous pigs get off every time

Boa they think this shit a game, they think this shit a joke

Mufuckas won’t know until they homies getting smoked, million views on a song and he ain’t gotta tombstone

Thought you was a right hand, you don’t gotta do wrong

BREAK

I’m Funeral line cruising

Fusing the Za, it’s fuming

If you wasn’t useless

You a send two headshots through white roofs in fusillades

We slip and slide

We fluvial

You don’t wanna try the lluvia

Youth a

Run up on ya like fugitives and let the choppa fugue ya

Said I’m the rap tutor

Astute, and lack tune to minutiae

Aboriginal, as roosters

Cockadoodle the 22 over the cuckoo

Next voodoo hexes for affluence

Fool oppressors and get us the manumission

Now who laugh last I tap dance on the casket

Bloody flag

Bangled star spangled banner hang backwards

I’m in Havana wit Mama Assata relaxing

They calling my phone but I can’t answer cuz it was tapped in

I hope every police officer drown wearing handcuffs

I hope every judge get bludgeoned to death with the gavel

I hope every landlord get stuck ina building collapsing, and I hope my Ancestors protect me when I do magic

Untouchable unbothered by the banter and bicker

They wanna see me wet like how I dance off the liquor

I don’t stammer my stamina high

Giraffe neck

Fuck pamphlets

They bound to pass out

No pissing contest I’m last to play chicken

I fuck around jump in the river, help all the babies keep swimming

Finding dory through oratory i made it

Three minutes

Play wit our bread get smoked

Corner bakeries kitchens

My shorties itching 40 californicate wit no sympathy

I’ma badman baby you can’t love me if you tried

I’m from that city where our mamas hug us til we die, only way out the hood end up on channel five

Screaming bout the same problems or a homicide

Want us dead or in jail, they entail the pipeline

School to prison recidivism in the design, set us up to kill each other research it then call it crime

Let the murderous pigs get off every time