N3V4 - Existential Enigma

For if knowledge is power, then God am I
Clear the throat
Riddle me this
Who's this nigga
He's an enigma, stuck to my insignia
Not fraternizing like Sigmas
Dickhead don't diss us, then be shocked like stun gun
Then they come run like, ayo
Let's discuss
Look at the front that they try to put up
They thinking I'm a dum-dum
Sucka niggas, suck a nigga, when they see you on a come up
But I see what's set for me, like where I come from
Who you bang
Who you claim
VLTR gang
Neva flame
Came in the game to collect it in lump sum
Takin' names, breakin' frames
Stayin the same, but I had to crop some
Niggas out the picture to be realer, kind of figured
So-called soulmates would make me soulless like a ginger
So if I couldn't make it with you, it's thanks though
Because to be frank, bro, this the end like James Franco
Two-step tango in the depths
Blood cold Rango, Johnny Depp
Blunts, bowls, and mangoes manage health
What in the hell
Hell, I'm fine with how it's going
Finding my serenity, swallowing serotonin
Sign my entity, pledging to peeps like a spokesman
Alleyway rolling, phalanges three hoes deep like
Like bowling
Fuck it, I cut that
Bowling

Written by:
Evan Williams II

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