Refraction

[Verse] Memeification of a black body’s last days Breonna Taylor conversations just to get to third base Stopped fearin hell when the tanks stopped traffic Sticks with the stones if they started tongue lashin, made it to 20 years old In ten years I’ll probably have some kids thats gon change the way i live No more of the Erie Ave reppin, ass whoopin, juvenile narcissism that wasn’t payin the bills Instead I’m on every ave flexin mass weapons thru the nile of libеralism that’s increasin in kills Chill, label exеcs mockin my block by the rivers of Babylon Couldn’t digest reality with tarragon May the stones do they thing when the terror’s gone, uh Runnin from the past, the triathlon Can’t stop, won’t stop Cops notorious for keepin locks on the block with mace and caine Yeah, white phosphorous for the innocuous, congresses watchin with providence And niggas thought that Wilson Goode was an accomplishment I.D politics, if i see Kamala, get my goonies and we stomp her shit Im tryna raise the bar like i'm keepin black lawyers out It’s under the floorboard like Tom in the Sawyer’s house My heart tells tales of a glory that’s stolen And for that reason they be thinkin our truth is paranoia