Not the Cat Y'all Saw Yesterday - $ILKMONEY

I, probably won’t be the same nigga that I became before

Goes without saying, I remain my course

And throw in the tub then whip the ass with the Comcast cable cord, shit

This bitch done stained my floors

Club soda in my upholstery, and now the stain is gone

When shit get hot, dawg, we relish our pain a bit more

Look what you made me do

Paid my man some bands, gave him the blam, then he sprayed 3 coupes

That shit was beautiful

Turned you into a mural, and into a movie role

The battery on the beam went out when I was shooting so I missed him by inches,

to let the truth be told

I did it on purpose, I ain’t even wanna hit him

With bitches I’m not too fond of kissing

Unless she self-sufficient and got good chart credentials

My first issue, I called it a start-up pistol

It’s hard for me to argue with you, and life ain’t give me lemons but discarded

essentials across the trigger

Dodge the system just like a nigga dodging carcass, Christian apartheid

participation are particular

I’m more conformed to your words, then what I was taught to live in

I’ll name my son black seed because he’ll be dark-skinned

On his back painted, a target symbol

No college fund, but a bomb for when he’s incarcerated by the prison system

Additional addendums to end my sentences articulate

A hard listen but all nonfiction

Hard to hear it like niggas, with a hard r ending

How it all starts and how it always ends in the main character of my existence

The blank characters of beginnings is just my ending

Look at the face in his pendant and tell me if you see the doom that’s impending

The room that you sit in

Nah, you just balanced your broom because NASA told you to, nigga we different

Mad different, nigga

Different as a mothafucka, you feel me baby?

In no way, shape or form nah’mean?

A different frequency, nah’mean?

If I’m a 50 baby, you a 22, nah’mean?

Different

Attack of the 85, bitch

We still alive, bitch!

Still in this mothafucka, nigga