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qdeevee – mitochondriatic warfare lyrics

powerhouse of the cell
stanford prison experiment could teach you better
tonight you be the prison guard
tomorrow you’re making dinner
who’s the first to fold
forget about rolling a filter
origami in a tsunami
hurricane sandy’s not due till november
the new 2k series getting made
but we living in the 4000’s
andre 3000
or pharell
kanye just entered the building
what he can teach you about a real od
knocking out your cousins like
there’s no such thing as resp+wning
staring at my phone like+
i’ll be the one responding
but no service in my pocket
scamming my village
like we not the elitest ninjas
playing minecraft from your backyard garden
no wifi password to be resetting
threatening my mom
before she gets to meet me sober
d+mn likkle boy
couldn’t keep your composure
fiending for weed or
fiending for a real sober
tried to reteach you a water cycle last night
but you missing all my lessons
fire water earth and air
talonflame’s no longer piloting this motion
emotional health
you tryna jack that you’re me?
jack of all trades
at that hillside trade fair, maybe
but you not gonna spit on my brother
no longer
how many minutes i be laying on your couch
you know it’s never more than 5
activity with your pacifist ways
bringing your mom’s rapist to her door
that’s your version of kindness?
traumatize me, you call it ‘a weak b+tch’
i call it weakness
a parallel to all my strengths
put that on my resumé
not one battle’s left with regrets
got his little sons fake checking my tits
since we were all small
‘oh we just playing operation’
‘just some little kiddy things’
cornered by 3 older ‘bros’
radith or ‘abrar’ & jishan & whoever’s a real life
rapist+mane
i’m so stupid
i’m so dumb
then teach me, baba’s oldest son
what’s going on with your detachable thumb?
we not some pus+ies cause we can say thank you
never speaking to you only ever through you
tryna trap my mom deep in her own self
because you a lazy bum?
can’t finish school these days
don’t got the ability to call college a fool
think you’ll catch a bi+ch sayin’
‘i’ll be a slave for you’
this ain’t no white britney bit+h pop song
fiction can’t hold no weight in court
never placed a blade to skin
maybe from my venus embrace getting rusty
don’t need to reup my razors
don’t require too many things
to feel like i’m actually special
god’s kept my body whole
and my brain’s been growing flexible
stealing cars like gta
what’s that black whip in your yard?
driving to see your friends
or going to steal my family’s medicine?
jealousy is all you got
never bumped a popcaan song
jacking that you all this and that
jilling more than drilling songs
fake teaching my baby to produce a production
good thing he’s the director and the male lead too
don’t start asking about the camera
eyesight or foresight
at this point
where’s eightsight
spider+gwen hater
mad your sister got more hops than you
good thing i been reading the bible
i recite the qur’an throughout the night
fasting quicker than tokyo drift
my time goes by a different rate
cancel culture’s a loser’s game
we nomads be no mad even at a no man like you
crocodile t++th on an alligator
sk!llibeng whapping at your, ‘see you later’
how you gonna see, when we break your wise glasses
no sh+ll bell to increase your special attack
broke the score shield in my whole a$$ home
too bad you weren’t given a key
bengal tygers don’t need to roar
they breathe in deep to reach team instinct quicker
you keep chasing that s+xy chick
too bad that’s just a man that’s been eating thicker
h0m+phobic or h0m+sapien
you’ve got me questioning more than just your gender
this man a psa grade 0 reverse holo card
found you in an already sealed pack of wieners
got me eating some never+spoil veggies
ain’t that a little strange for natural produce?
consumerism was 2 years ago
meanwhile we sifting through shippuden monopoly
monopsony came quick to me
mister fake nutritionist cooking scum
found my sauces all in your fridge
this why the doordash been f+cked the h+ll up
framing chrisnxtdoor for violent acts
mr. jones, you better watch my throne better
getting fired from 0 dollars an hour
how you fail at volunteering?
your mother’s out here making guacamole
and all you bring for her’s some kitty litter smoke?
they p+ss in your closet’s, a little weird little bro
got them eating meat from the drain?
think you a good trainer
looks to me like you got a new slave trade idea
plantation in the past, you now trying animal+ation?
thinking i’m scared of anything
i told you, i don’t even fear god
that’s my bigtime, longtime bestie
that’s the man that watches me resp+wn
helps me through the quickest battles
we take it minute by minute
every other one’s an even option
never gonna be the odd one out
otter box a failed experiment
wondering how you cracked my phone
even att did a better job at covering their sloppy tracks
your kitten is literally in so much pain
their footprints bleed into my dreams
meowing to mewtwo
how that hurts my inner organs
boy
you’ll really wish you didn’t take a stranger for granted
‘your big sister’, you don’t even get to claim me
i could keep going on like you’re invisible
but where’s the fun in all this ignoring
i’m tryna hang out with my mama more
i’m not just here to ‘use the tv’

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