Compersion (Part Three) (Alt)

oh you thought this finished nah Pi never finishes radius work this week listen to the circumference speak this shits called compersion you aint gotta learn it its when you get joy by proxy by watching them deserve it be proud to observe it you know I fucking earned it made it work without a warning turned the wanting into worship turned the watching into purpose watch me leave while their burnin youll learn quick I dont rap about ice I rap about heat dont rap about streets I rap about sheets dont rap about taking I rap about giving spinning, watching me winning while shes watching and grinning round here there aint no “money over women” I say “woman over ego” love over image truth over gimmicks trust over limits if the ring still fits then the world can witness this shit kiss it, twist it, shift it risk it, this bits bout to get illicit and explicit make em sit, rinse it and earn it lick it, drink it, darlin just work it fill it, hit it, tell em to hurt it turn it, worship, park it, permit serve, observe start and insert it grab it, grip it slip in and split it taste the vows feel the trust get the tension twisted flirt it, skirt it, serve it perfect you know she deserves it ... this shits called compersion no “bros over hoes” I say “grow up, amigo, the Hotwife has both” life aint illegal when your heart aint feeble when your vows got diesel when your love is both equal and aint scared of the people never let her go while letting her go and be lethal hotwifes love aint a cage its a door with a peephole its a drawer with a greek cult its painting naked art on a easel its "I swear therell be a sequel" this shits called compersion you aint gotta learn it its when you get joy by proxy by watching them deserve it be proud to observe it you know I fucking earned it made it work without a warning turned the wanting into worship turned the watching into purpose watch me leave while their still burning so, when the mic feels desired I dont disappear I say what they need and it pulls me near thats compersion not permission with pride on it not standing outside of it with a bruise disguise in it Hotwife of Pi its the warmth in the chest when Pi catches their minds cos this mic being wanted doesnt mean this mic isnt mine it means its alive it means its still shining means the ring didnt dim it it made better with lighting means the vow didnt trap it it gave it good timing means it loves me so deeply it can smile while im rising thats my gift thats my god damn vision Im taking my place not begging permission not ego surviving on old superstition but loving so wide that your joy is my ignition youll learn quick I dont rap about ice Ive got honey on my wrists gold band in a glass with gold lipstick on the tip lost dress tension during full night sessions this shits called compersion you aint gotta learn it its when you get joy by proxy by watching them deserve it be proud to observe it you know I fucking earned it made it work without a warning turned the wanting into worship turned the watching into purpose watch me leave while their still burning this shits called compersion you aint gotta learn it its when you get joy by proxy by watching them deserve it this shits called compersion [Compersion is the empathetic feeling of joy or euphoria you experience when witnessing your partners happiness .... Just saying......] © 2026 Hotwife of Pi. All rights reserved. All lyrics are original works written and published under the name Hotwife of Pi and are protected by applicable copyright law. No part of these lyrics may be copied, reproduced, republished, distributed, adapted, performed, recorded, transmitted, used for artificial intelligence or machine-learning training, or otherwise exploited, in whole or in part, without prior written permission from the copyright holder, except where permitted by law.