Black fronts, black fangs
Look, I got an issue, ambitiousness to pick missile
When I spit y'all armament, karmas grip tickles
You nonsensical with bombs
My blitz rip through a sitcom and-
Which mom wasn't who whipped you
Yes I did it
They hear it in my collective
Many respects to family for not being so selective
Never [?] impressive bet the best of vest of fire
Beats retire when this heat reach wire
Peak speakers
Freaking the geek tweakers
Prеach to LA leaker
Freakеr say I'm in a beaker
Crash out of [?] mask, watch masters speak ether
And teach class how to get fast ass meeker than Paulie Bleeker
And you know what I'm talking bout
Thunder cats a go head
Meridian, 3 O'clock I walk up out, son
A self made bass boss
I no sell sway, I pray it take my face off
Knowing that you think that you know
But you really don't know nothing
Cause one who knows one knows they know nothing
That goes for those who think they saying something
Tryna talk they way out that black whole they so stuck in
Careening through the conscious
Armed with, bar catharsis