...so who wanted to summon me, and what then did they want from me
the wu'ether been storming me, my parka's been through pouring rain...
...I guess it began with the wu'ether, but I ain't been too eager...
...anyway, look, niggas shoulda' knew me, but that shit's too easy...
...take into account I been made in china since, but I ain't chink
presently, anyone hip to the research, because I ain't with
this having-to-repeat-myself shit, but the tariffs brought it up
pontius pilate ain't buck the elect'trick chair, hands can't wash my blood
off of 'em, my brother barabass I i.d.ed as nat turner
my bro' king samir from trenches new jersey's john the baptist, so
my rough drafts on the backburner can get a look-over from dude
from the bay, but that's tentative, shelliano's the message sent
the deal's sealed only between me and mms the word/mm u don't say
insex are bed bugs, the bloods suck me off to seal bloods suckers fate
shouldn't had tried to test my tempt'urature and use eve to do it
I had the drop the first time our eyes locked, I'm two deep to fool with...