Crawlspace

Uh, yeah, this beat sound like 257 black kids
 Hoppin' off the P-14 bus like a universal circus clown car
 Fresh braids, cuts, and kicks
 Truant pass burner woods, exposed wrist
 Gray smoke drift, stones and sticks
 Sure to talk shit like he's paid to do it
 Major raised within a range of ruins, wakes and viewings
 Screamin', "When I really come, try kill me out the moonroof"
 A real goony-goon-goon, don't overcook the noodle
 Self-described revolutionaries roll in beauty still confuse me
 I don't judge, still like my gold ropes dookey
 New steez Four Seasons, fresh out of reasons to not fuck with you
 Tough titty, I never been really that comfortable
 Sun still shine, run tell mind, darkenin' your threshold
 Wages a sin, held at escrow
 Salt, pepper, ketchup, barbeque sauce the eggroll
 Silly young redbone, lips smack deep-fried in the dead zone
 Get back, we sing philosophy and hambone precise bindings
 I reside inside a nigga-rigged time machine
 Powered by bones of those
 Who choose to survive by violent means
 Plain sight, or hiding behind the scene
 Whose ways are strange when it's time to survive?
 Pray on the plane, get off, laugh at God
 Goddamn shame, but gave him the nod
 Game is the game, still slept like a log
 There's two versions to this story and mine'll bone poke through
 Chip bars to which side, you not goin' very large
 Bitch, you gon' die in his heart
 Bitch, you gon' die in his heart
 It's two versions of the story and mine'll bone poke through
 Chip bars to which side, you not goin' very large
 Bitch, you gon' die in his heart
 Bitch, you gon' die in his heart
 Abandoned mansion, squat in basement apartment
 Still put on airs, flat nose turnt like your weed garbage
 High ceilings, lead paint peelin', a nigga gray gardens
 Dirty little stones and Antwerp, who heart darkest?
 Red-light district by river boat, I went the farthest
 My methods unsound, tasted all the porridge
 Cave bitch slept in the bed
 You know she not goin' back to the forest
 His character boorish, bravado without the courage
 Mar-a-Lago, hollowed amenity
 Nutted, disgusted, the nerve to be disgusted
 This is America, it's not for the weak of stomach
 Waiting on Donald Glover outside the Dakota
 I'm at the tele', waitin' for Reagan to show up
 Beard had him nervous at the straw purchase
 I said, "It's not like she in the burka, rest assured"
 These is for regular murder, the news is all mergers
 State murders, the indictment of public servants
 Couple lines on former offensive lines, saw the demise
 I bookmarked it for later
 Doorman direct me to the service elevator
 Nod, grin like you did me a favor
 Neighbor smiles, it's all razors though
 Eyes is laser-scanned and name-tagged
 For the day we checkin' Tootsie's papers
 State news stations said statements outrageous
 But can't deny the charm rakish though
 Whatever it take to make the playlist
 Desperate to get in the Matrix
 My agent an automated recording, and yes, he'll take it
 Proceed with caution, though
 In this climate, you should know my client's overtly racist (Oh)
 Oh, oh, oh, oh