Drinking mint tea do what i want cuz I'm indie
A 1000 bars in I made the whole city windy
Panty hose pop filter dirty lab thrifty
Dunking mixtapes through the legs like Finley
I'll never stop dreaming I'm following the omens
My songs are sermons for rap theologians
Wearing white linen for the energy benefits
Writing is my remedy a scalpel is what my pen is
Give me a journal and the ink'll start hemorrhaging
Earth Wind and Fire and Ice Cube are my genesis
Society's a menace they kill the forest that's precious
I'm a willow's apprentice, alchemy's my premises
Transphobe nemesis, fuck you white supremacists
Fuck you in italics yes I added emphasis
Lighting candles for the martyrs, spirits in attendance
Nex Benedict should still be alive repeat the sentence
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