micah james - del friends (writing exercise) lyrics
i got hennessy
got a lot of hennessy
drink the last drop blasting shots in my memory
see it like a double helix, blurry with the symmetry
crying over mr. whiskers at the pet cemetery, yes
i got misery
not a lot of empathy
got a lot of friends that still depend on white supremacy
rapping like someday i -ssume they might mention me
in a conversation with some of the greats…oh, great
micah james mixed with mapei “don’t wait”
especially when it comes to my pay, like, don’t play
rapping ain’t sh-t so i’ll gladly accept money
youngn said he had dimes i pray that he see 20
chicago is in my blood even though i’ve never seen it
like, the congo is in my blood u can tell by the p-n-s
that’s cr-ss
use laughs to balance out all of my illness
i gotta lot homies and sh-t but not real friends
real friends, like joan from that show girlfriends
i’ll get the sprite and the cups, you put the syrup in
black out and then wake up in the firmament
re-emerged from the chrysalis as actual seraphim
terrence tarantino at the terracinas
that n-gga got stomped out over a pair of sneakers
trying to be strictly monetary with this mic
so u can save the commentary n-gga just cl1ck like yo
half white like i’m finna fly a kite
drinking whole milk while riding a bike like what’s good?
readdressing n-ggas wearing dresses like what’s hood?
and these old black men are still stressing what’s good
i’m like ask me any lil questions that you wanna know
do i really have time for all the drama? no
are you supposed to end a sentence with a comma? no
just grow up and watch which set you throw up
a n-gga bout to blow up like an actual balloon
and then make a fool of myself like national lampoon
i can see it, hazel green contacts i see it
maybeline cosmetic regine ok
vanity is genuinely really my thing
i should hit the batting cages and just practice my swing
in other words
i should learn something more deeper than my features
but you can’t tell me sh-t when i hit the fifth of this seagrams bro
on a need to know basis at the oasis
i don’t really need no mo aces that would be tasteless
i just need equipment and soldiers so i can make sh-t
i just need the world to stop tripping offa this g-y sh-t
black people dying and n-ggas don’t wanna say sh-t
cuz you afraid that you might lose your spot in the matrix
if a n-gga disrespected your mama you wouldn’t take it
but your sister getting murdered is something that you’re ok with?
f-ck it, let it ride my n-gga
cuz kendrick said that we gon be all right my n-gga, please
not a dis cuz i agree with the sentiment
but we’ll never be free nor innocent y’know??
get bent repent and do what u gotta do
im not happy about it but i ain’t mad at u
pikachu n-ggas popping up on some peekaboo
trying to dig deeper with that knife u might need a spoon
to really get up into the earth
red clay
learning that your death day was your birth
and it’s cool if you getting your nest egg from some work
but what if that just doesn’t work?
get on your best leg
aka the good foot take a page from the good book
and burn that mothaf-cka
maybe i’m a rival of the bible
it isn’t blasphemy to criticize the disciples
but n-ggas act iffy when it comes to living life tho
decolonization or conversation?
but later for all of that freedom talk college is waiting
an inclined walk could just mean you fall on your face and
then plummet back to the earth and end up in the bas-m-nt, my g
by the way y’all still hating black women
that’s even if you giving ’em jobs and college tuition
and then you see g-y black men and think ‘same difference’
there’s probably 5 rappers in the world that ain’t b-tches
mothaf-cka and i ain’t one of em
high yellow n-gga like i’m sonning ’em, girl
at the tilt chilling listening to sananda maitreya
trying to imagine the sh-t that my aunt rhonda might say
if she was here
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