Lyrics: Aaron D. Yates/Elijah J. Figures Sr./A’sya Khalifah/Frederikus van Workum/Nicholas Luscombe
Music: Aaron D. Yates/Elijah J. Figures Sr./A’sya Khalifah/Frederikus van Workum/Nicholas Luscombe
If you feel weird around people because you might lose it
Over the slightest sign of stupidity
If you've been bullied because of your race size
Sexual preference or quality of clothing
If you've you've had enough of the shit takin
From so-called loved ones
That cheat you beat you and constantly defeat you
This is for you!
I was the kinda mutha ****a that'll hold it in
When somebody did me dirty I don't go ta sin
So the friends hella fake and even so the kin
Never get me low again now I crack and blow the chin
When they push you is when they call nuts
Callin you the crazy one and then they all gush
Yellin why gotta do it when you send the jaw crush
Put the prison walls up I don't give a tall **** what
Not a rapper or an emcee
So be careful where you place me
I'm where l'm suppose to be
See all of this l've manifested I'm hand selected
Going way past go now l've collected
You can try and hex it imma sage and
Redirect it my gifts protected meaning you can get it
I keep the curtains closed like a recluse
Speaking to certain souls only when I'm lighting the booth
Awkward
Seeking the truth because the planet is spoofed
Hashtags and shaking ass got us living it loose
Absurd
I don't fit your royal court so abort the fort
I’d rather reside and hide in the everglades
Zkeircrow my delivery is cynical
Digital fight club swipe up for the signal
Callin out to all the dismal
This is official
You feelin like they tryna diss you (let go the calm)
Then make an issue (hey)
When you way down and they kick you
We here ta lift you up inta blissful (yeah)
If you sig deep in the gristle
And ya pissed bro this is the signal
This is for you
Introverted done been deserted
Representing the sick women and men who heard it
When ya in the service of them disturbed with
****ing evil even some of my kin deserve it
Anxiety walking thru society quietly
When I really want to scream and reveal inside of me the killer
I keep the façade hid ferocious
Calm the vultures a provoked beast approaches
Sick of bein passive aggressive
Time ta turn my anger on
Niggas bleedin massive the tech is
The kind ta burn I change ya tone
So don't try ta come at me I stay in side a banger zone
Ho won't fight or run dart heat I pray them die the daggers prone
Oh you hate when I switch lanes
If ya playing this dame- get a sick brain
And I bury he-If he try comparing me
Really not aware that we strange and inflict pain
Ya'll lay when the trigger went click bang
Always been different-Ms Thang
Cover up ya crotch
Motha phuck ya box
We are not the same
Callin out to all the dismal
This is official
You feelin like they tryna diss you (let go the calm)
Then make an issue (hey)
When you way down and they kick you
We here ta lift you up inta blissful (yeah)
If you sig deep in the gristle
And ya pissed bro this is the sinal
This is for you
Everything I touch turns gold
I touch it and you never see me taking off my clothes
Ficka Phlaque is 0-below to cold to disrobe
Only shaking when I'm shaking off the foes
Still rocking stilettos ya sour like Amaretto
I'm banging like heavy metal
You ladies should never settle so embrace yourselves
Just the way you are
My top burns hot like a molotov
Could be the one that make it pop at your 9-5 eat em alive
Aint no pill they can prescribe
Send chills the phobia is keeping the divide
Lets take a dive
My screws and bolts is losing folks
But **** it I choose revolts, tattoos and ropes I love it
The algorithm is only hitting the chosen
Bringing broken souls and wierdos into the open
Now that we in it allow me a minute
To defile any frowns the foul when they give it
To the crowd in the clinic we loud diminish
Any doubt that we wild when they prowl in our bidnis
Ya tough then this crew bust the pistol
The nuts are us touch ya guts then rip through
So what's the issue just that we Iove
Ta give to the rough few that trust the signal
Callin out to all the dismal
This is official
You feelin like they tryna diss you (let go the calm)
Then make an issue (hey)
When you way down and they kick you
We here ta lift you up inta blissful (yeah)
If you sig deep in the gristle
And ya pissed bro this is the signal
This is for you