No Diddy, No Epstein

[Chorus] No Diddy, no Epstein No, really, no West Wing The infrastructure been boarded up for madness I told you it be closer than it actually seems No Diddy, no Epstein No, really, no West Wing It's hard to build an empire solo, for real For real, for real [Verse 1] Yeah, eh-eh, I see A girl with lipstick on her glass, can it be? A more womanly task A thing more satisfactory? Summin' like smoking after eating, getting out of class Maybe writing while I listen to Angélique Kidjo Bouncing back and forth like that yellow tennis ball And Venus evil Hingis face used to hit, uh Coral-colored Buick, wine interior And it's quiet, apostrophe over the T Innocent tampering with licensing I think this one belongs to the street Belongs on the street I think, right? Mm I think my wings melting, Barbara I'm pretty sure, mm Awfully close Witness to the groove Hm I wonder if [Chorus] No Diddy, no Epstein No, really, no West Wing The infrastructure been boarded up for madness I told you it be closer than it actually seems No Diddy, no Epstein No, really, no West Wing It's hard to build an empire solo (for real, for real) For real, for real No Diddy, no Epstein No, really, no West Wing The infrastructure been boarded up for madness I told you it be closer than it actually seems No Diddy, no Epstein No, really, no [Bridge] [Verse 2] Dank stank from the pissy stairwell Lost souls to Pissy Teasdale You disrupted the flow of things Though it flow itself Now you lay to rest on borrowed land to which you belong Pre-knowledge of self Glass half-full, half-empty Does the last man know? She exists like nether places, majestic still The aftermath was black and ill Crimson was Avatar: The Last Airbender resemblance with metal stilts I consider you kin still But you fell Pray,