Gorgeous sleeper cells, could never sleep alone
Lost inside the well, always creep along
Destined for the stars, followed by a drone
Jumping through the fires, waiting on my clone
Feeling for my phone I was - my glowing phantom limb
Orchids in my room, I'm staring at the sun
Passwords pile up and so pulling on my gun
Holding to the air, as nothing could be done
Simultaneous, adored by the monks
Utter deadliness, the safety - I assumed
Watching all the currents enticing my mind
Gluttons for distractions, swiping all the time

Everybody rappin', everybody trappin'
Everybody rappin', everybody trappin'
Everybody rappin', everybody trappin'
Everybody rappin', everybody trappin'

God, who came first? The rapper or the trapper?
Realness measures blood wise boys buy diamonds, dope, and text
Tearing through the space, the rockets savage thrust
Bringing us who God could never truly trust
I'm gone

Razor bullets
Razor lipstick
Godful garden

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Writer(s): ISHMAEL BUTLER