Bitch I'm feeling out of body

Bitch call me Salvador Dali

Bitch I'm feeling out of body

Bitch call me Salvador Dali

Bitch I'm feeling out of body

Bitch call me Salvador Dali

Bitch I'm feeling out of body

Bitch call me Salvador Dali

I been losing homies since I was eight

I know that you niggas couldn't relate

Mama cleaning roaches out of the sink

Let me paint a picture for you to think

The persistence of a memory faded

Enveloped inside of the face of a war

Niggas fiending for a basket of bread

Violence seated apparatus in hand

This a lugubrious game if you fuck with the gang

Then that blood turning red from that blue in your veins

Living still life means I'm stuck in a cycle but fuck all that

Baby boy making a change

Elephants heavily clouding my brain

My thoughts surreal like a burning giraffe

It's a foot race then I might be the last

So many caskets I don't do the math

Homies died every day splat

Fuck around with niggas whose rats

They might put a pin to your back

For a slice of the cheese

And they ask why I don't fuck with niggas, nigga please

Peel back onion have em leaked

Fake hood niggas like a peach, fuzzy ass nigga fuck with me

First days of spring, where a homie died every week

Gentrified zone 6 streets, disintegrated almost every week

Niggas that's a portrait I can't paint

Cause that shit happen every day

Spot in heaven know I'm running late

Gotta catch a date with my fate

Niggas tryna catch a swallow tail

Cause we all tryna fly away

Even if we floating in a grave

God get the fuck out the way

South got a lot to fucking say, nigga

Bitch I'm feeling out of body

Bitch call me Salvador Dali

Bitch I'm feeling out of body

Bitch call me Salvador Dali

Bitch I'm feeling out of body

Bitch call me Salvador Dali

Bitch I'm feeling out of body

Bitch call me Salvador Dali

I see niggas I see coons I see death

Kill em all

I see nueces I seen crosses they the same thang

Burn em all

I see hell I see the bible I see much

Fuck it all

I wanna burn it all

I see niggas I see coons I see death

Kill em all

I see nueces I seen crosses they the same thang

Burn em all

I see hell I see the bible I see much

Fuck it all

I wanna burn it all

Bitch I been waist deep

I been way incomplete

I been in my mind

I might run that fade

I might go and shit on my homie killer fuckin grave

I might go ghost but I need yall out my space

I ain't tryna rob nun you niggas and yo fake ass chains

I'm out here tryna kill all the damn KKK

Im tryna get my momma out the west end by today

I ain't got rid of nun my demons by burning no sage

Cops kill us and yeah nigga that's because we motha fuckin king's

Stop thinkin so less bout yourself that'll bring shame

I know they paint us like a victim like we some saiyans

Took all our grandpa's and they got rid of our names

Look at the men they had executed

We just been losing our respiration

There no such thang as a reparation

When they had torn apart every nation

They put our skulls to the fuckin pavement

Then choke us out right in front our parents

I dont know but this shit is apparent

Even our youngest gone need some burners

Yeah the block its drenched in wasabi

I was too young watching damn toonami

That's when I first saw a darkened glocky

Cops held my uncle they was harassing

Who woulda figure they was the action

Toying with us like we milton bradley

Even the hardest they freeze at sirens

Thinkin bout serving they life in prison

Who the fuck these niggas lyin for

Lying on no jumper interviews

Tap dancing all on your interviews

I think you need a new point of view

When at the Grammy's I'm sliding you

Uncle sam he really bribing you

You got Fruchtman tryna profit

But I know that you dont give a shit

I see niggas I see coons I see death

Kill em all

I see nueces I seen crosses they the same thang

Burn em all

I see hell I see the bible I see much

Fuck it all

I wanna burn it all

I see niggas I see coons I see death

Kill em all

I see nueces I seen crosses they the same thang

Burn em all

I see hell I see the bible I see much

Fuck it all

I wanna burn it all

So much willie lynch in the air

I can feel the cotton breezing by me

I can hear the tap dancing from the closet

Ain't no questions if this really be about it

So much willie lynch in the air

I can feel the cotton breezing by me

I can hear the tap dancing from the closet

Ain't no questions if this really be about it

I see niggas I see coons I see death

Kill em all

I see nueces I seen crosses they the same thang

Burn em all

I see hell I see the bible I see much

Fuck it all

I wanna burn it all

I see niggas I see coons I see death

Kill em all

I see nueces I seen crosses they the same thang

Burn em all

I see hell I see the bible I see much

Fuck it all

I wanna burn it all

I see niggas I see coons I see death

Kill em all

I see nueces I seen crosses they the same thang

Burn em all

I see hell I see the bible I see much

Fuck it all

I wanna burn it all

I see niggas I see coons I see death

Kill em all

I see nueces I seen crosses they the same thang

Burn em all

I see hell I see the bible I see much

Fuck it all

I wanna burn it all

Let all those fathers out fuckin prison

Let out every single mother you got locked up prostitution

Let out every motha fucker that you literally beat because they color is fuckin brown

Let em the fuck out

Oh I forgot you got em systemically trapped

But under my coalition they'll killin yo ass

Mother fucka

Salvador Dali / Huey's Successor

Hak7m Faraji

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