Face

Blasphemous we so lit
 Straight passionate always on a ego trip
 Eat ya veggies my mom used to tell me
 Blinded by the flash that America would sell me
 Selfless or selfish there a thin line
 Shea butter on my flesh make my melanin shine
 Ride my wave I give you ocean sickness
 Adam in Pulp Fiction mixed with the soul of Krishna
 Feel my toes twitching black Zecharia Sitchin
 They tried to lynch him I'm a survivor kid I'm a lynchpin
 My heart got a Ferrari engine you shouldn't force it
 Was married to my past once I had to divorce it
 Even when I'm flat broke I'm still rich Bill Gates Kill switch
 Like when the Pilgrims wanted to kill Brits
 I build bridges, burn toxic energy
 Make plans with friends even talk to my enemy
 No reservations like Bourdain Anthony
 When the shit hit the fan I just pray for my sanity
 Black flip, front kick swift
 Save the day then kick back, tongue kiss chicks
 Straight out the box sneakers match multicolored
 Beef I slide above it in the streets so beloved
 Bangers got a litany on high note like Whitney
 These fools tried to get me came up short like Pigmies
 I rock on a constellation on my neck
 Every time I talk my conversations on the press
 Contracts with dry ink papers on the desk
 Debating who the better artist I'm taking all bets
 Pharaohgamo fly king Cy Young still wild young
 You wouldn't last a minute where I'm from
 Hand you the dope mix it with the antidote
 Crack a Campbell soup and smack you with a can of hope
 Failures a bitch, what you so afraid of?
 Throughout history the world belongs to the bravest
 All the fruits of my labor taste gracious
 But some of y'all is still cruising on the slave ship