Pulchritudinous

[Intro]

Y'all can't go in none of these businesses

Y'all can't go in none of these businesses

All this drip and all this fashion now

Niggas be rockin and shit

You can't go in Gucci

[Verse 1: Ghais Guevara]

Savior of my city, death by the millions

Backxwash posted my album said I was killin

Celebratin what I deserve

I guess that warrants a 7.62 thru

My trigeminal nerve

I'm the only nigga from my hood

To ever see the vision

Everyone wanna be God till it's

Time to make a decision

Allen Iverson on Al-Nakba, 73rd anniversary

We was recognizin the Akbar

Motivation pulchritudinous

I was preachin to the city council bout Black lives

But for hеr I be shootin shit

Type of shit that rock the wholе edifice

Type of shit that make niggas

Never wanna see me again like they Oedipus

Got her baby daddy throwin fits at the show

Threw her fit at the stage

Now he callin her a hoe

Couldn't shoot my shows up if he wanted

Cause he know that his shawty

Gonna be there and he know that he still love her

Sucka

[Bridge: Muhammad Ali]

Better surely than in some bed

Where in broken health I'm led

Lingering until I'm dead

Better than with prayers and pleas

Or in the clutch of some disease

Wasting slowly by degrees

Better than of heart attack

Or some dose of drug I lack

Let me die, by being Black

[Verse 2: Zen Dash]

Never done, better run

Zen is some demon ass

Sick spit, kick shit, twisted fiending ass

Wild out, fuck round, find out king ass

I ain't even start my rhymes yet

Sit back digest

In my zone 6, this my climate

Ain't no mountain, bitch I climbed that

Ain't no bars left, bitch I rhymed that

Zen the nicest, ever

Do it sound familiar

Bitch this a big pun

What you call biggie favorite blicky

A big gun

I spent some of my COVID money on coke

Hit my Bandcamp, ya boy Zen Zen beyond broke

Part Haitian, send aid

Kool aid, lemonade

Financial aid, nigga Phil Ade

Phil Adé

Whatever man, Philadelphia I miss y'all

New York is killing me, finna shoot heron

Zen

[Outro: Muhammad Ali]

Better violent for us to die

Than to Uncle tom and try

Makin peace just to live a lie

Better now I say my sooth

I'm gonna die demanding truth

While I'm still akin to youth

Better now than later on

Now that fear of death is gone

Never mind another dawn

Brrrrr

They open fire but

They died tellin it like it was

G-G-G-G-G-G-Guevara

Really liked killing people