Hueman

Gimme a gimme, can't stop what's in me

Gimme a gimme, can't stop what's in me

Gimme a gimme a, can't stop what's in me a

Gimme a gimme a, can't stop what's in me a

I told that god damned pickled pigs feet smelling mother fucker

To leave me the fuck completely, utterly alone

(Gimme a gimme, can't stop what's in me)

I said, leave me the utterly – leave me the utterly fuck alone

If you don't fuck with me like, if you don't fuck with me

Don't fuck with me

(Gimme a gimme, can't stop what's in me)

If you don't fuck with me, don't fuck with me

I'll knock your mother fucking ass

I'll crack you in your mother fucking medulla oblongata, bitch

Shut the actual fuck up

It's lust, earth to the core or crust

Shut the actual fuck up, you cuck

We see the sign in dust

Shut the actual fuck up

It's lust, earth to the core or crust

Shut the actual fuck up, you cuck

We see the sign in dust

Ya, bundle up, the jungle's tough

Lightning crashed 'till the thunder struck

Big wolf feats on a younger pup

All I ever wanted was a wanderlust

Expiry date, best before

I don't wanna eat from the chef de jour

'cause all a **** peeping is death galore

And I just sit around recollect the gore

I took it off airplane to check the score

She started all caps text message four

And changed all the locks to protect the door

I know she praying for my death for sure

Hmm that's rage, strait from the guts

A Black girl LBGT+

I'm a cis, strait man doing something sus

Two M pills like i'm hit by a bus

City bench spliff, gin sips, Robituss', self hate

Pops never gave enough love

The unsullied don't need passionate hugs

Peace to the latchkey rats in the rug

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Yup, I see him – peace reflection

Today's topic is gonna be, I am God and so are you

Wanna see me K-I-L-L-S-H-double O-T?

Bhudda bang bang bang click click chi chi chi, cock back mi nine

Get wicked, bun up his mind

Oh oh oh, ah ah ah ah, see mi strait from the jungle

Our place as a species on this planet

We are animals, and yet we're something else too

Shut the actual fuck up

(Gimme, gimme, gimme, can't stop what's in me)

It's lust, earth to the core or crust

Shut the actual fuck up, you cuck

(Gimme a gimme a, can't stop what's in me a

Gimme, gimme, gimme, can't stop what's in me)

We see the sign in dust

Shut the actual fuck up

(Gimme, gimme, gimme, can't stop what's in me)

It's lust, earth to the core or crust

Shut the actual fuck up, you cuck

(Gimme a gimme a, can't stop what's in me a

Gimme, gimme, gimme, can't stop what's in me)

We see the sign in dust

I lack the pesos for Turks and Caicos

They wanna stack like the after Besos

The clash is gender, the clash is racial

White with box braids, black with cake soap

The most chat got half the say so

You coming at my gates, im'a clap your face though

I walk with latex, stitches, staples, N95 mask – WHO

I never get at enemies in lackadaisical ways

I stack grenades up, I don't play

The passion wavers, they lacking flavour

Attacking neighbours, they throw shade

That's the tuxedo glam, I want a Northface and a keto plan

God, you know what's in my genome, fam

Look mom, see, no hands

Gimme a gimme, can't stop what's in me

Gimme a gimme, can't stop

Ya, shut the actual