Robots Wit Attitude
(专辑: Artificial Intelligence (Elements 2) - 2022)
Pocket full of doctor Manhattans, light that gas like I'm fracking Yea she thought I
worship satan she just couldn't spell satan I
say this agents distracting, [?] clothes like a
caption Basic bitches be capping and capping niggas keep rapping On B.o.B the
feds got a
dossier, I
ain't repping Courvoisier Got these beats think I'm Dr. Dre, keep the
glee like a
holiday, yeah And I
ain't hooping I
got a
big ass tech Like Amare better study Mayan and Toltec I
said I'm solitary ain't no jokers in my deck Hollywood had them in dresses like these niggas lost a
bet Question? Why my neighborhood oppressed If I
move into your street I
make your house a
price for less, yeah My shades on 'cause I'm tearing they ass up Fifth bottle of the
[?] like I
swear it's my last cup I'm from Atlanta you get scammed out your last buck But these exotic elements my pain is a
abstract Hit her from the
back, she like "oh" I
thought I
died and went to heaven, she like "no" Before I
hit she gotta fresh shave, potato peel Head down 'tween her knees, it's a
tornado drill Drill, drill, drill, yeah, yeah, yeah, drill, yeah Head down 'tween her knees shit, it's a
tornado drill Chaos niggas on my team it's triple black, black, black Black ain't even black enough a
word describe that, that, that Yeah I'm a
dog, I'm in a
chain, and ain't no leash, still I'm on that tree, yah They generate algorithms, they got all your statistics shit While you talk it be listening and pop up ad start appearing Similar to how your spirit show you symbols through intuition My spirit hindred not kindred your third eye dim it look squinted I
been smoking all type of Os, the
Jangos, tarantinos, call me Quentin Religion is pulp fiction, shit you wouldn't know the
difference between a
A
MK ultra or a
inflamed ulcer You can't walk in my house my nigga this ain't for ya I
swear I'm with great whites deep enough to drill oil The
closest that you ever got was sea food boil What's the
most gangster shit to do in this era Go to war with your brothers or go against your oppressors But niggas, they ain't tryna hear that woke shit, woke shit 'Cause see it's, 'cause see it's cool to not know shit (Know shit) And all the, the
hoteps going wild, wild Nowadays they just doing shit for more clicks (Ayy) But shit, but shit, but shit is cool I
done turned down more checks you'll ever get a
chance to (Ever get a
chance to) I I
bucked the
system more than any nigga did this far Niggas don't support niggas until they need at least a
car All these pro black folks discriminate the
most These favors for free, and all I
got was a
ghost I
said I'm full of adrenaline Faces is grim [?] might be a
gremlin Guess I'm too generous Too real a
nigga, I'm just way too genuine Fucking did it man, elements two niggas (Woooooo) I
don't wanna hear no more shit from you niggas Bobby Ray Bands Head down 'tween her knees shit, it's a
tornado drill