MF

There’s a wickedness in essentialism
Erasure of divinity
Slalom between MF
Slalom between MF
Catch a quick dose of lucidity
struck in the mythos
Treaties fucked from a ship post
Nuclear familial hardly
broken states, max matter of pardon
A holy nuisance,
Phobias can pollute and snatch
Rebels spit at your lap dogs, a magnum
You don’t know what I’d do for a plate of calamari
Old Su Wu shit, old boy going through shit
Marcus shopping, mad I drag the brody through it
Don’t fret, dawg, I’m tryna find the prawns with the sweetest juices
We the loosest, peep the newest, freak the new shit
Your rose colored glasses fogged up, looking th pearliest
On some status quo’s prfect shit
Purring off a percocet
Got demons to excise
Letting rap put a cap on your sex life
This strive live life
strife, forget life
Memory dead wiped
echoes out your watching but how you get, huh
I got and it’s dead tight
Left swipe at the face of a date rapist
With a Mac, I ain’t the mack, but I be catching the fame quick
Action I’m taking
framing, yeah, it’s actual hatred
See not as processed to what is object to be captured or taken
See not as processed what is object to be captured or taken
I slalom between M and F
Scream at top of my lungs
I slalom between M and F
At the sire, the young
I slalom between M and F
Still discharging blood
I slalom between M and F
Only at my own
I slalom between M and F
Scream at top of my lungs
I slalom between M and F
At the sire, you young
I slalom between M and F
Spill, discharging blood
I slalom between M and F
Only at my own