They gon try to clap ya
After grabbing features
Die and come, back they call ya Jesus
Now we making contact and making peace with
A.I they had too flood the streets wit
Is that my dog that's on the leashes
Pigs is onto me
Loves is condelleeza I'm ornery don't wanna be Sean Connery
In GoldenEye
Still holding mine
No longer ignoring my
Eyes
Tell the police you all in my mind
I so come and get me
And evidently the heavens sent me
An all I gotta do is leave you here
Fuck yo clock
Still waiting for the new year
And oooh yeah
Plot twist: guess the birds
Had too have a zoo here
And I like animals
So imma tell everybody what I rather do
Blessed and mad at who
Why I wanna take sabbaticals
Like I ain't come up on the Avenue
Reason I got powers but I rather shoot
Lemme know na
Heard you in internal conversations
Like how an angel supposed to find his place when
I gambled and my broad is kinda Cajun
Had me contemplating
Congregating
They tried to mess with me
Now I innovate outta necessity
Tell Dracula I know necromancy
And I shall fear none so I could let ya mans see
Elvira doing it extra hands free
And fuck the police cause I'm extra antsy
Calling for heads through collective conscious
Truman show got extra obvious
God body shit
I don't even a need a body to John Gotti it
Shout outs to the Harley Quinn's
Even though I'm hardly in
All eyes on me when I'm partying
So I don't want the neck in public
From my next to run with
Her blessed assumptions