Yuppyitis

Let's deem him an attic-dwelling posthuman that flows foolish
I'm no spook, I don't roll ghoulish
I flow stupid on folk blueprints like
Damn (ignore the hobbies I take up)
Damn (looking at how I came up)
Damn (all you see is genetic makeup)
Damn (is this real, I gotta wake up)
Let's deem him an attic-dwelling posthuman that flows foolish
I'm no spook, I don't roll ghoulish
I flow stupid on folk blueprints like
That's real (ask my man if we can hang here)
Damn (me and my man might get hanged here)
Damn (sheriff let the can bang here)
Damn (yuppie tings if I am clear)

Incoming signal from ET being
Fuck every racial bias you're seeing
Don't box me in your titles, you heathens
Lest you endure the grinding you're feeling
From molar, canine, and incisor tooth feeding
Fix your mannerisms
I ain't Pygmy, guinea, minga, nigger, or a pickaninny get me
I'm just Savan DePaul, but they'll label me something simpler
In the land of white devils and modern day Sambo figures
Trapped in token black lunacy, razorteeth sprouting in puberty
Suffered the wrath of a decade and a half of planet-inflicted coonery
Who is he? Not spook and I'm not goof, I'm Savan dude
Don't classify me by genetics
Know me only for my progression
My deeds and my intentions
Heeding the lesson? Good, you'll be needing it brethren
This is for Caucasian ladies in rented vans
Plus those with low attention spans
IG Live blaring Southern bass
Never put me in the sunken place
Duh, it doesn't exist but what does
A divided environment stinking of blood
Divided environment stinking of blood
Divided environment stinking of blood

Let's deem him an attic-dwelling posthuman that flows foolish
I'm no spook, I don't roll ghoulish
I flow stupid on folk blueprints like
Damn (ignore the hobbies I take up)
Damn (looking at how I came up)
Damn (all you see is genetic makeup)
Damn (is this real, I gotta wake up)
Let's deem him an attic-dwelling posthuman that flows foolish
I'm no spook, I don't roll ghoulish
I flow stupid on folk blueprints like
That's real (ask my man if we can hang here)
Damn (me and my man might get hanged here)
Damn (sheriff let the can bang here)
Damn (yuppie tings if I am clear)
Let's deem him an attic-dwelling posthuman that flows foolish
I'm no spook, I don't roll ghoulish
I flow stupid on folk blueprints like
Damn (ignore the hobbies I take up)
Damn (looking at how I came up)
Damn (all you see is genetic makeup)
Damn (is this real, I gotta wake up)
Let's deem him an attic-dwelling posthuman that flows foolish
I'm no spook, I don't roll ghoulish
I flow stupid on folk blueprints like
That's real (ask my man if we can hang here)
Damn (me and my man might get hanged here)
Damn (sheriff let the can bang here)
Damn (yuppie tings if I am clear)
Damn



Credits
Writer(s): Savan Depaul
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