Ramesses II

[Verse 1: Moor Mother] Shit shout out to sky like Warren Moon did it Blood on the trees, blood on the leaves Lady Day in a mink, eating, no fork Wide dipper mouth blowing snot In the Hermes cloth of Jesus Satched the cleanest since he copped his lace from the priest In this tree from Jefferson County in the spaghetti roads The most drip saints marching in Since Toussaint with the machette Giving body blows the beast Kept them crackers on a leash Jesus piece, now come here Get three-fifths a slice of this Africa cake Diamonds south of savan I mean the pussy of Africa Matriarchal golden crown, drum on water Sky walker, I’m like Nina in the jungle with diamonds In a Black Panther knife to the neck of King Leopold The glamorous life, yeah [Verse 2: billy woods] Cascading communications of no insignificance whatsoever Waves of pleasure, thought you had the best til you taste better Taste butter, the tailor tape measure touch like a lover Doormen’s faces blend into one another Glass panels in the sky, with the sound off Even when you drive you fly, they rarely touch the Porsche I never saw it, just sat stage right The stage perfectly lit, no time for stage fright The private jet, the landing strip Every follicle plugged and trimmed Zero-sum so somebody gots to win You don’t understand the quiet it bring Deafening, you can’t hear a thing Sinking seats, everything got wings Signal’s weak, sleep in Faraday Cage Carrying in curve beak, she in the family way [Verse 3: Earl Sweatshirt] The skin of my teeth, the hem of my pants Eyes baggy, wire transfer hemorrhaging blood money bags Under the eyes, gotta crash, display stolen artifacts Talking ‘bout a bargain, I’ma barter back Conjureman adapting with the path, forgot the plan Roll up on a map, I know where I am Bloodstain on my father’s father’s land A dirt raise ramps [Interlude: Fielded] [Verse 4: E L U C I D] Never learned how to whistle, still can’t do the moonwalk I’m running red lights and I hate to have my picture taken Catch me in the corner not speaking Doesn’t mean I don’t have much to say I bet you can’t tell when I’m tweaking My anxiety don’t look like yours I just relearned escape, hands on my lady’s waist Got a sitter, made a date Where we at is the place of the most high Who no know gon’ know now, no doubt We got on like a house on fire A testimony ain’t nothing but Being wild and living to tell the story ’19 naughty now, my uncle on a 40-run Sawed-off on the three-quarter level Niggas never saw it coming All CashApp donations go toward my gold fang fund My appreciation for your participation Overstanding no such thing as spare change Blank faces holding space, feeling cramped Maybe I’m not who I thought I was Or can be who I said I would My conjured tongue strong blood Immaterial to material damn cuz Make it so, in the image of my most perfect projection Life is anything but static, supreme mathematics Repeating numbers, cycles patterns Summers, winters Starting later, ending faster Babel question, chaos answered Wave reflected all direction