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 [?]

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He get freaky, can't be too hard