Refraction

[Verse]

Memeification of a black body’s last days

Breonna Taylor conversations just to get to third base

Stopped fearin hell when the tanks stopped traffic

Sticks with the stones if they started tongue lashin, made it to 20 years old

In ten years I’ll probably have some kids thats gon change the way i live

No more of the Erie Ave reppin, ass whoopin, juvenile narcissism that wasn’t payin the bills

Instead I’m on every ave flexin mass weapons thru the nile of libеralism that’s increasin in kills

Chill, label exеcs mockin my block by the rivers of Babylon

Couldn’t digest reality with tarragon

May the stones do they thing when the terror’s gone, uh

Runnin from the past, the triathlon

Can’t stop, won’t stop

Cops notorious for keepin locks on the block with mace and caine

Yeah, white phosphorous for the innocuous, congresses watchin with providence

And niggas thought that Wilson Goode was an accomplishment

I.D politics, if i see Kamala, get my goonies and we stomp her shit

Im tryna raise the bar like i'm keepin black lawyers out

It’s under the floorboard like Tom in the Sawyer’s house

My heart tells tales of a glory that’s stolen

And for that reason they be thinkin our truth is paranoia