[Verse]
Can't Gas me I'm too premium
Not omniscient, fuck fear of flunk
Under your skin like nivea
Got some on your ho teeth and mug, like fuck's a period
Here, it's shit that been feeling trivial
Cop, robbers with Elysium
Indifferent universes that fuck us over, what I base my big bang theory on
Cuz where we live, Kinfolk might survive, but it costs your peace though
Your pockets could be zero, or full of c-notes
Still C-Rhodes bitch if your ass checking out as negro
That's why we hide these woes by going beast mode
Guess you can't see those while you spark the pre-rolls aye
Bars right up until I'm in a hearse like I'm Sobukwe
The real heaven's on earth, watch it as it unfurls, inferno to pay
Never laugh with the world, always keep a stush face
Dog eat dog so aim for apex menace on the food chain
The fifth source mic of John, Paul, Starr and George, aye
Now ask me if I give a fuck about a court date
[outro]
Taking these, overdose
Impatient for being numb up from all ten of my toes
See kaleidoscopes with eyes closed
Fine prose from the piehole of a divine soul
With a depreciating left and right lobe
Amid entire globe and proud how I learned to mime those
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