Bars got em
Fallin stars seen droppin//
Luigi is moppin
Harry you see em
Still belafont-in
Busta nut at the crossroads see em
Standin right there lit
Layin wait for cherry poppins
You went to the trap house
Hip hop transformed from a crack house
Setting feelin electric for fight lights
Black lives don’t matter right
Cept hines and barishnikov seent em dancin they ass off in white nights
Let the light shine
Bright for turkish delight
Enter the wardrobe wrong
But leave it dressed so right

You doin fine
Say the words to the song strong
Liftin a hand make it airbourne
Born identity ain’t boring soft porn://