The Curse

I put the keys on the dash of that on that 70 something
Before you were born I was leaning out the window and dumping
I don’t easily influence I don’t listen to nothing
Im that boogie man you see when you under the cover
And I don’t wanna holler at your girl go and cuffer
I was raised by Qeen Ida aint no one above her
Hunters point sucks free naw I don’t want you touching me purel the hands after counting up them bands
World fell apart you betta take a stance
You only live uno you don’t get a second chance
Might be on the gram I don’t do no fucking dance
Hop out the Porsche and hit a b boy stance
What summer it was or was it wasn’t
Lost a couple friends and my girl lost her cousin
Mixing mezcal with white claw till I’m fuzzy
Feeling like my brain or my hard drive busted
Living in the twilight foggier than pyrite passing as a diamond I wanna move to island
President got me hesitant I don’t want to start a family that’s infected with this future that we wrestle with
I hope the lord hear us calling out
I hope he see us falling down
Devil open upped the earth on us I think he put a curse on us
I hope the lord hear us calling out
I hope he see us falling down
Devil open upped the earth on us I think he put a curse on us
It was like April or something before I started to panic
But Im military minded so I started to plan it
I called up my brother said they melting the planet
Its a hundred K in the muffler you need a mechanic
Call up Joe cuz we trust em
Plus he put the custom bumper on the truck case its road blocks we bust em
We aint stopping for naan
Gotta stick to the plan
Tell pop to bring the gauge right next to the fan
And Im a find a place for us to chill put our feet in the sand
But until we figure this out don’t post on the gram
I hope the lord hear us calling out
I hope he see us falling down
Devil open upped the earth on us I think he put a curse on us