WTFAWSTD Lyrics

Double breast

Buttoned up

Classy

I dress my poems for the occasion

Y'all call it entertainment

It's a funeral for me

Another one lost to the public

All its siblings are mourning

Am I the next in line to leave my family worried

Or golden like curry

On camelback hurry

Across the blurry grey lines

Greyhound

The way I been chasing this heir time

This my birthright

I'll sell it as soon as the price hikes

Yeah I birth light

Sold the spark to all my dark types

Talk to 'em in tongues mothers can recite

And I heard they call 'em lungs I see tar pipes

I used to run when I was young

But now I let my words fly

Who has never heard of the purse life

Consider yourself blessed if you have never had to chase pie

Some of us a laced up at first light

We get the shorthand of every stick as a bassline

Fuck

What the fuck are we supposed to do

What the fuck are we supposed to do

Your backs against the wall

They hoping that you gonna fall

OPA

So as I spiral down this clef

Call me the best

Voodoo doctor that you've ever met

Hand in applause

That's alright

You'll greet me with your left

Dying for the cause

Out of spite

What do you expect

You are new money

Mind small they bought you with a desk

Salary payments, benefits and perks if you respect

Company policy

Mine is stay addicted to this

Lyric autonomy

Let it flow

Let it hit the kids

Let your hustle be the one that feeds you

Let it free you

Lettuce with salad dressing order

The whole menu

While I spit you babysit the water

My lake needs you

Always praying that I don't get daughters

The world kills you

Cause the failsafe is immigrate

Run from your problems

Is the black man resilient

Or is he just a coward

Every day's an opportunity to prove the doubters wrong

But proving to yourself requires higher levels of belong

When have half of us don't even believe it then

What the fuck are we supposed to do

What the fuck are we supposed to do

Your backs against the wall

They hoping that you gonna fall

OPA

What the fuck are we supposed to do

What the fuck are we supposed to do

Your backs against the wall

They want you to fall