[Intro] Hot ass mothafuckin coffee Shit Woooo Hot ass mothafuckin coffee I was like wut, shot the but, grow the spurt, murk the dirt Boom Look [Verse 1] As a member of the bad faces not one of our dads praised us They could barely tie their own shoelaces So it's by our own hands that raised us Not running your superficial drag races We use all of these rhymes to pull us from the bad places My whole life I have been bent to pursue higher Keep my ass calm and always return fire If you get down to my last nerve fibre Let my lyrics send you back with the fuckin colonizer [Hook] Hot ass mothafuckin coffee, pour it black Wake the dead up, no turning back Every wake I walked into, I'm still on my feet Hot ass mothafuckin coffee, let it heat [Verse 2] And I know not everything I say is perceptible Some of the ideas are uncollectible But I promise you these rhymes are correctible As I am fairly introspectable With people I find I am connectable My persona is infectable, uncorrectable, undeflectable I understand if down to a man you are skeptical Sweet Jesus, the Thesesus here annoys the beejezus out of me I find the neediness needless, how can they walk around thinkin they are a genius [Verse 3] One thing I got to get off is this feed Things coming that I do not need Ideas from people's heads that are disembodied Because their minds are too small and this rap Is too long, they did not read Wake up mother fuckers it's a battle for your attention How the fuck did you make it this far but this not get mentioned It almost feels like this shit was ill intentioned Bounces off my six senses, as intense as it is it leaves you defenseless Taking you to another dimension is expensive, not to mention anal retentive If I might just be a little offensive and hit you with the unmentioned common sense and Now Hold The fuck on [Hook] Hot ass mothafuckin coffee, pour it black Wake the dead up, no turning back Every wake I walked into, I'm still on my feet Hot ass mothafuckin coffee, let it heat [Bridge] Sometimes I don't know who I even am Sometimes I don't know what even and Leaving I am and I am leaving at goddamn What is in this hand, what do I even have What was it that I even had Everywhere I go the people at the wake are feeling bad I can't believe they even asked seeing ass they had the feelings and [Verse 4] Speaking of common sense, like that rhyme you brought is cute Is that the one your mama sent? Nothing has changed since they made George Floyd past tense in the modern sense And since then no I have not been calmer since It's a consequence of that lack of common sense on my consciousness The wantonness has no defense just because that neighborhood has moneylessness [Outro] Hot ass mothafuckin coffee Woooo
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