Flat Earth

Can I go outside and just start breathing the air
Breathing the air, breathing the air

I write in hieroglyphic, I speak fourth dimension
I'm big change you hardly see it like a light incision
Get it clear, I'm no humanoid I'm Jedi
Different route all my street niggas like fuck he talking 'bout

Yeah Niggas, yeah niggas let me feel it out
This that Antarctica talk or the deep south
Am I falling off or is it back around
Space talk, point me towards the light or I'm blacking out

Corona Talk, old niggas and niggas with breathing problems
Damn I'm fucked, wait a minute-- I'm still here
My 5g connected Microsoft invested
My penis is on erection, but it's socially disconnected

Can I go outside and just start breathing the air
Breathing the air, breathing the air

I change moods with the phases of the moon
Ten months inside the womb
A butterfly straight out the cocoon
A baby born without a silver spoon
But as beautiful as a Sunday afternoon shinin'
Excuse me if I don't acknowledge your attempts to be modest
You could be honest so we can switch the topic
I'm not a fan of optics
Kicking knowledge is how I flip a profit
Common sense, don't get out of pocket

Mind games they play I abstain from normal ways of thinking
Hustle and fear just to keep us niggas from linkin'
Ain't shit free that's what the assassin yelled to Lincoln
Right before he let that shit sink in
Get your hands out of my pocket

Can I go outside and just start breathing the air?
Breathing the air, breathing the air

Blue faces, all these blue faces with their bright yellow eyes
How come you can't see these guys?
They can fly right around you, ya'll keep walking like ya'll blind
Saw my daddy as a ghost, said his body had to die
Was so young when he approached me, that I didn't even cry
Grandpa tried to resurrect, him put him back in this dimension
But his body had to perish so he probably the entity protecting me breathing
She devil's voodoos can't hex me I know my powers my sex
Try to preserve my erections to keep my strength at its best
So, when its biological war I can survive with the best
Yeah, I admit I'm blessed
I just put this mask over my nose so I can walk in the deli

Can I go outside and just start breathing the air?
Breathing the air, breathing the air



Credits
Writer(s): James Bayard
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