[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