Nkisi Nkondi

(albüm: Affable With Pointed Teeth - 2021)

I swing my head with baseball bats and let the beat ride
Pay it back, make sure it's double, I'm taking each eye
I was out in north Miami, the homies went to Beach High
Your whole album ain't even touching my little B side
Y'all could do the pitter-patter nigga, I be getting to it
Crackers hate, it didn't matter off the trees feeling Buddhist
I had to separate from some people 'cause they was foolish
I heard ya homie rhyming 'bout them guns, wouldn't shoot shit
Stayed a couple albums ahead, I'm planning different
Niggas slug it out with the feds for manumission
Left my ancestors for dead, I can't trust the Christians
Saturnalian winters and strange fiction
I wanna see my family win and own masters
He burned the spliff to the end and wrote chapters
Used to pull maneuvers that was so drastic
Making money off the trees, paying no taxes
Little bread from the crackerjacks, I ain't with it
Twisting up again after that and handle business
Made the circle one man, they was codependent
I knew that they would probably talk if we was defendants

If we was defendants
I made the circle one man, they was codependent
Twisting up again after that and handle business
Little bread from the crackerjacks, I ain't with it