Straight Razors

[Verse 1]

Stale visions stay myopic

Evolution constant

Prominent speech destine to reach limited ears

Trapped in a loop of primitive fears

Consumed with the truth… ain’t no derivatives here!

We in a land that just takes and considers it theirs

Riddilin new cycles… do these citizens care?

Man, don’t come at me we fair

We been living on scraps, ain’t even offered a chair!

I’ve walked on your streets more than often you stare

We compared to straight animals

Talking Facts that’s actual!

[Chorus]

Misinformation won’t blind me to your nature

Conditioned to your Lies like a Mule and 40 Acres

Refueled on 40 ounces and a mouth like

Straight razors

What y’all refuse to see is that these minor keys? Is Major!

[Verse 2]

Miscalculations so now your sums is negative

Exhausted watching grown men speak …with no evidence

Abundant childish sentences convey abhorrent sentiments …These temper tantrums equate to petulance

Lost your relevance

Even with no reverence

I expose a stack of redacted documents

1% live in opulence

The 48 will bop to this

The other half is watching us

Through high powered binoculars

70-year-olds worrying if they popular?!

The populous programmed by various means

Beware of these controlled airwaves

It ain’t what it seems

They all smiles as they compile files on dissenters

Continued speech pattern designed to disrupt structured lectures

[Chorus]

Misinformation won’t blind me to your nature

Conditioned to your Lies like a Mule and 40 Acres

Refueled on 40 ounces and a mouth like

Straight razors

What y’all refuse to see is that these minor keys? Is Major!

[Verse 3]

Rabid intensity to approach … That raw raspy shit …Spit better when broke

Revoked access to classics

Now these bastards can’t quote

I’m Focused on each line that’s wrote

Notice how few lyricist remain potent or dope

I’m exposing these frauds even while style’s unorthodox

They’ve been hoping I’d stop since nekros

They stay petro

I fuse futurist with retro …But understand at my core this my culture

The mic I’d never let go

[Chorus]

Misinformation won’t blind me to your nature

Conditioned to your Lies like a Mule and 40 Acres

Refueled on 40 ounces and a mouth like

Straight razors

What y’all refuse to see is that these minor keys? Is Major!