[Verse 1:Themba Ntaka]
Newest picture prior to the one they just cropped
Please don't slip on the floor I had mopped
If you can heat a pop tart, then disregard the synthetic cubism art
Then push the bu*ton behind it, which is a bra strap
Crawl and then you walk
Floss before lip gloss
We're all just fried
Tossing all hope out the window like July
Found you in the pantry like a can of soup
You old mooch
Crawl before you walk
Learn and then you smooch
You don't gotta leave but get the f** out of here,(Wait)
I haven't even showed you the rest my fair guest
Making heads roll never gets old
Might black out before sunrise
Go in after sunset
Watch out
Holes in the theory that you wanted me down for
f** a swimming pool
Don't disrespect god's downpour
Free thinking like an atheist but not an atheist making this
Cringing ideals once seen as solid reset
Real n***as banging cheap sweat without the pretexts
I don't need money like I don't care for a fallacious testimony
While I bust raps like I used to bust traps
Put your lighters in the air if you want me back at it