Released on December 19, 2017

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[Intro]

Forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, (skrrt)

Rewind

Forward, forward, warding 'em by scores, and oops

Rah, rewind

Rewind before they minds unwind and wipe away archaic devastation done in broken time where inflammations from the nations of the past attack our present day, and gravitate us to the Earth over divine, murk out plots for the salvation bright, murky be the waters of damnation, but through the fog, I see a light…

AGH!


[Verse 1]

Motherfucking microphone executioner

Flow and execution stupid as the truthless who diminish us

Think our time is through? Then finish us

Ruthless 'til I’m blue lipped, cuz I need just desserts, for breakfast, snacks, and dinner, lunch

Devilish incisors lit again, again from magma drip

Apathy crack the path for me, stitched with mimicking actions passionate

Rationing application of rage on frustrations, why the masses masks not cast immaculate?

You’ve tapped your inner psyche? I’ve just had a sip


[Bridge 1]

Sleep with two eyes closed, and one aimed at the love

But don’t you know, broth’…

That though for a gallant fate inside me was a trust

To restore a balance built long before labeled religions erupted

For now, that’s shit’s such a fuss

Hot damn, I’m so young

Asking for the ring’s a little much, but sure, I’ll give you a fuck


[Verse 2]

Airport security see my middle names, yeah, you better check me, son

No bitch secure when KV on tour, cuz all us ragheads strapped with packaged heat, son

Cuz yeah, I had a piece, match, and a little weed…um…

Yeah, we’re not ALL terrorists, anyways, uh

Say Kig five times to sound like when a broken motor run

Fucked my girl five times, what taken Trojan hoarding brung

Fuzz and blood discovered love for cannab when with sticky shit, been rummaging

Leave ‘em wondering, I just wonder when the familial supporting done

“Explain why you’re weird,” I don’t know, I’m on drugs?

Half dozen mental probs? Rising king Aquarius?

Realizing worrying about what others think or speak of me, it be hilarious?

Yeah, ya can go have your petty, scrambling, Tom and Jerry quote-quote "fun"

Flow sweeter than the fantasy reality that PBS teach me

You read math books and think we’ve solved American minority and Aryan discrepancy

Happy memories, don’t want to reach me, why not future freedom instead of tainted retweets?

What a coincidence, holy shit, while scripting this, I just turned nineteen

Agh


[Bridge 2]

Bruh, I hate my birthday

I miss the good old days...

Of course you only think of them as the good old days cuz you were young and innocent and saw the world through a warped as fuck lens, but yeah, anyways


[Verse 3]

Ma-ma got ya brum wife beats, and black socks

Flossin’ down the street with my mask off

If any task force found any my dirties, I’d be proud

Dropping so much shit, I damn done lost 30 pounds

Burn trees hot, stinky candle, screaming loud

Slurp that cider, smudged as our precedents avow

If you think shit between us even, pretty-pretty please stop

I’m on my la-di-dah

My dope is gratzi, brah

But to be my bro, you can’t afford, nah

Till then, you’re cancerous

All chance is lost; with all these people, all I be seein’ is thots

The longer I simmer my thoughts

The bigger hazard your simpers will glean shots

When I treat that trigger like my empress’s G-spot

Bitch