Frameshift

It's on By the length of your lies I can tell you not playin' You much pussy… Backtrack, off-beat, never half-baked Him bad, too black, tell me how my ass tastes That way, bring it back half way Run it down, path clear I ain't new here Thought I told you niggas last year I hate repeatin' unless it bears Fuck you heathens, it's in the air It's a feelin', all ever feedin' You wasn't there, why you reachin'? Deep in, always on the defense I take it as they come I'm a reflex Heretic heaven's rеject Reset, blow hardеr Take two deep breaths, smoke, see death Though inevitable, yes [?] livin' my description I'm not rushin' to the finish Wish a nigga's wild Yes, I'm distant I vision vicious L's in proximity It's all math, mostly chemistry Mystery school dropout Run the professor like bullets Kill your idols from the era of What a Thug About Boombass poet, Luhmann roundabout Stretch my number, lotus flower for hours now Now we're clouds, power trout I can go about redistribution You move among the walk and wounded, K2 confusion Now league of pupils seen the future Wishin' I came back under the [?] [?] He get freaky, can't be too hard