Trippy Interlude Lyrics

To all the people who were there when I perfected my craft

I thank you deeply for the moments where the people would laugh

Haven't perfected it yet but you know what I have

A fire soul that the people couldn't match

I'm a I'm a one man gunner

A sole proprietor starter

A gram of grace and now I'm a go follow

Now I follow my father

And still love my black kings queens sons and daughter

I'm tryna reverse reverse everything they taught us

I'm Bril Abanti if you catch it

Join the gang F.O.B. just put on the record

Because baby we coming for your plate and we ain't coming seconds

Fam of Bril knows

And I ain't keep score

And Satan can't get me no more

I'm selling merch dropping bangers like never before

And Satan can't get me no more

Thayow