Freshmen in the studio, well-versed in society
Question is for Euthyphro: Tell me what is piety?
I respect you took an oath, expect that you won't lie to me
But your party's blind to me, why fïre at riotings?
I admire pa**ion but, what you lack is strategy
I ain't got no albums but, you would never battle me
Trident what my staff is so, I be backed by cavalry
I been out of Ashland so they must have good academies
Learn from, my brothers. Your pistols, aren't frightning
You won't see the thunder; I'll strike you, with lightning
Your lies are not little, they don't need more whitening
I'm not talking racial, and yes I'm indicting
These stanzas I'm writing, to public, I'm speaking
Cause whïle they're fighting, these lead pipes are leaking
And while we're learning, laws receiving tweaking
And if we are loudly speaking then that just means we are freaking?
Every evening, it's deceiving and my trust slowly receding
My heart beating when I'm speeding why must beatings be repeating
[I'm not] stealing, temples heating, but I say it with a straight face
This recursion, and I don't see a base case
(sardonic)
And I'm a black male so I might just get the mace face
She was xanned out so this might just be a rape case
Claim she take BC when I hesitate she vacates
Always protected talkin' in my doctor's safe space
And just like little Phil I think that Imma wrap it up
So we can do our handshake and maybe dap it up
Best Regards, from Alexander's prodigy
Phil Butler, call me Mr. Osophy