Foundations
I flip records
Like it's loud pack
My mind belong
In cal tech
And I been steady searching for the holy mountain
(Where's it at)
It ain't no amount of doubt
That could keep me locked in to these
Walls of my thoughts
As I walk to the spot
Where I parked in my car
The road
Icy
I'm the salt
They try to rap a couple years
And then turn to ice t
That's a fact
(For real)
It's hard to keep the
Pressure
I feel like heath
Ledger
(Am I a joke)
My performative
Peak
And god bless America
I was born with a heritage
So I know what to destroy
I got skeletons
(Bih bih)
My grandma came to country at
20
Didn't have no money
time to think
And still thought that some things was funny
My mom was an anchor baby
Now got neighbor ladies
Saying that it's crazy
They exist
And she jus hold her
Tongue
And call me like "that fucking bitch
(That ducking bitch)
I see political rhetoric
That makes me wonder
If Congress
Off ketamine
(Are y'all)
Priories
All out of wack
I woke up in my bag
I tote some things that keep in my past
And wrote some things
That make me everlast
(Infinite)
I used to hang with Buddhist monks
But then illusions of
Life and love
Never had me tripping
Too much
(I'm off it)
I spent a year
Making music I thought others wanna hear
I need some gauze
I got blood coming out my ears
(What the Fuck)
I hit my homies up and asked if this appropriation
(Am I)
They told me nah
But I know I didn't set the foundations
Thank god for black Americans
And fuck a white terrorist
They need jail not a therapist
(Bitch)
The difference between mentally Ill and a thug
Is the amount of media love
When they get a buzz woah
I can't change shit but
I can express it
Fuck an outdated textbook
They give oppressors the best look
(Is this my good side)
And I don't understand the ways that the world works
Like it's loud pack
My mind belong
In cal tech
And I been steady searching for the holy mountain
(Where's it at)
It ain't no amount of doubt
That could keep me locked in to these
Walls of my thoughts
As I walk to the spot
Where I parked in my car
The road
Icy
I'm the salt
They try to rap a couple years
And then turn to ice t
That's a fact
(For real)
It's hard to keep the
Pressure
I feel like heath
Ledger
(Am I a joke)
My performative
Peak
And god bless America
I was born with a heritage
So I know what to destroy
I got skeletons
(Bih bih)
My grandma came to country at
20
Didn't have no money
time to think
And still thought that some things was funny
My mom was an anchor baby
Now got neighbor ladies
Saying that it's crazy
They exist
And she jus hold her
Tongue
And call me like "that fucking bitch
(That ducking bitch)
I see political rhetoric
That makes me wonder
If Congress
Off ketamine
(Are y'all)
Priories
All out of wack
I woke up in my bag
I tote some things that keep in my past
And wrote some things
That make me everlast
(Infinite)
I used to hang with Buddhist monks
But then illusions of
Life and love
Never had me tripping
Too much
(I'm off it)
I spent a year
Making music I thought others wanna hear
I need some gauze
I got blood coming out my ears
(What the Fuck)
I hit my homies up and asked if this appropriation
(Am I)
They told me nah
But I know I didn't set the foundations
Thank god for black Americans
And fuck a white terrorist
They need jail not a therapist
(Bitch)
The difference between mentally Ill and a thug
Is the amount of media love
When they get a buzz woah
I can't change shit but
I can express it
Fuck an outdated textbook
They give oppressors the best look
(Is this my good side)
And I don't understand the ways that the world works
Credits
Writer(s): Karron Jordan
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