No Nasa - IN A STRANGE WORLD

In a strange world, little caged bird
Keep the change, girl
Bitch I'm more than a chump
I'm jumping in busy lanes
Hurl rocks at they windows 
Till they run a mother fucker over
I'ma let my rage swirl
Ain't pearl on her neck
No offense
Intellect that's hard to respect
You can't protect your delicate sensibilities
How the fuck you think you
Gon protect ya neck
Direct, deflect and parry
Man of many faces, Tyler Perry
Piss in the wind, enough if the "if"s and the "when"s
Yea and if it fits into the system
It can't fit on the fringe
And if it's assisting the resistance 
Then I call it a friend
And allat persistence staying vicious until they call in the feds
(How groovy)
All dressed up, my bitch love them [redacted]
Red rum rest my foe
Dead cuz he said something
Dead dumb mother fuckers pressing the red button
They dead nothing
I'ma knock heads back like Pez hunting 
All of these people is dead fronting
All of these people is dead, cousin!
Like "I don't really give a fuck about a mother fucker" 
"But at the same time look at all these causes that I follow"
Preaching on my page and yea
I'm tweeting when I wallow
Reaching bout a thousand and I date an Insta model
I'm sick of all the photoshop, these people just so shallow
We aware of all these concepts
But that's less than half the battle right
(Glory Hallelujah)
Man that's less than half the battle right?
Man that's less than half the battle 
See I don't really know nothing bout nothing right
But I no huffing, no puffing, know nothing's right
(Glory Hallelujah)

Written by:
Fredrick Hampton, Grey Abraxas

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