Painful Melody

I go bananas for my cheese cut that monkey shit

I need cabanas with the trees see what my vision get

If separation's six degrees who you riding with

I'll never fold or ever bend a knee that's word to Kaepernick

My mean is never average the beat drops

And I begin to sizzle like when meats' hot

Defeats not ever on my mind like who needs pops

People dry snitching on the net I call them photo ops

Dummies really squares zooming in like a photo crop

25 to life will do 'em in That's what the photo got

I'm living through my pen you niggas kill me with the Photoshop

But they dance around the truth, and I stand on it never beg