The Person meets the Homosapien

The road is paved wit wet cement I wrote my name it it

And the dead homies hydrated as I pour the Jameson

Until the cracks in the street all dance the beat and make the payment shift

The world go merry-go-round like I'm swingin' a whip like Cherokee

But the song carry me

Off to another zone, overblown and menacin'

But I possess the finishin' move against my nemesis

(Fatality)

At this point its a bay reality

Said if I watch my plastic bottles I could save humanity

Said watch how you steppin' dawg

And watch your cholesterol

Keep watch, till you full of yourself like Russian nesting dolls

Never in a fetal position I move the needle(Ah)

Never be a greedy old person, get what I need tho

Even when the season would worsen I'm still free tho

Even if it rain till it flood, I got a speedboat

Caught the speedboat on sale that Costco was sellin'

They drop bombs over Yemen from an iPhone 11

All men go to hell, all dogs go to heaven

Tax money goes to war and the potholes are jealous

I got mo' to tell if the listeners open up

I resurrect the native lands under where Oakland was

Riskin' my neck, I'm hands on, I be chokin' up

Cuz it seem like dead rappers get more promotion bruh(Aw shit)

My followers double in the afterlife

Traded a beating heart for the streams and charts is a sacrifice

Told the light at the end of the tunnel, I was camera shy

Cuz if they ain't livin' in the algorithm then they'd rather die

Hate come from deep inside, you ain't satisfied

Hold on to that you'll never see your status rise

Suckas be too weak-minded, I won't fraternize

In-between the spaces and times is where the magic lies