inkwater – hubris lyrics
conspiratorial cryptographic informants with motives more than malevolent
most of you remaining motionless with no control
simple cats guilty of sinful acts
with history amongst all of the little rats and the voles, rodents
don’t test my wisdom, i got power like a piston
there’s no intermission, everything i do is without your permission
watch from the distance if you think it’s too hot in the kitchen
this is for enrichment, purpose and clarity in the midst of
dishonesty and dispassionate callousness with tunnel vision
optical image split villains in the temple like a prism
pinpointing figments, the fictional projection
a semblance of realistic conscious existence with the paranoia
setting in and a solution seeming too far away
and it’s hard to focus with a new distraction every day
don’t get offended if my response don’t got the heaviest weight
it’s nothing personal, i’m just overwhelmed with the games
cooking plots in a stolen home
at the pot rocking glocks pushing dope on em
acting like we don’t know
what you’re doing with your doors closed
i don’t wear a vest, but you know i protect
pulling strings like a marionette
now everybody’s in debt
it’s coming time to collect
little b+tch, rappers getting soft like a beanie baby
my squad, yeah, we’re sorta like beanie, baby
put that mac to the side of your biscuit
take all of the chicken, then i dip quick
flying down the freeway like a falcon, the outcome
i’m taking off faster than your faculties fathom
see, my eyes are as wide as they have ever been
i’m wrecking you, him, and him, tearing you limb from limb
don’t call it grim, zim + gir, yeah, i’m growling at you
and i’m all about that cake like a prowling fat dude
robbing white folks like a thousand raccoons
my classroom is open, take it in like a vacuum
but honestly, these n+ggas never pay attention
and it’s a dangerous world when you don’t take the lesson
acting all confused when it gets messy
and then they gon’ repeat the question
most folks i meet on the daily, they just don’t introspect
it’s dusty mirrors in attics, i guess you can’t reflect
pick up the swiffer and put down the f+cking percocet
i guess it’s ironic this parallels the 1 percent
cuz we’re programmed for history, but not so much the present, yet
and honestly we ain’t likely to hit the future tense
cuz elderly white n+ggas been making stupid bets
if we get past the corona, then climate change is next
cooking plots in a stolen home
at the pot rocking glocks pushing dope on em
acting like we don’t know
what you’re doing with your doors closed
i don’t wear a vest, but you know i protect
pulling strings like a marionette
now everybody’s in debt
it’s coming time to collect
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