Gold Frames on Brown Skin - Medusa

I looked Medusa in the eyes
Before I realized
I was a Versace consumer
She won't pay me any mind
Now I pull out and splash her down
Became I'm a Versace consumer
Yellow tape and red lines
It's all by design
For us not to be
Versace consumers
They kill my people and my vibe
I just want to be alive
And be a Versace consumer

With the slave trauma I inherited
I'm paranoid with chain around my neck
No disrespect I don't mean no harm
But that's God's son
Exploited on my charm
Lets me tell you more about my drip
Shirt with the pic of a statistic
Pants sagging to give a racist
Easy access to suck my dick
Always wearing black
Like I got a power coin screaming  Mastodon
Hungry looking into an empty fridge
As a kid it feed my depression
Me and my closet kin
Divided by the lack of dividends
I'm sober but opposite
I'm Morpheus in Metamorphosis
The cure the poison the difference is
One has a different dosage
But that's called your prescriptions
Side effects make you even mo sick
If the government expect
To play with our mindset
You better be prepared nigga
To be dealt from the bottom of the deck
United we say fuck 12
When the riots hit up the retail
I bought Versace on resale
United we say fuck 12
When the riots hit up the retail
I bought Versace on resale

I looked Medusa in the eyes
Before I realized
I was a Versace consumer
She won't pay me any mind
Now I pull out and splash her down
Became I'm a Versace consumer
Yellow tape and red lines
It's all by design
For us not to be
Versace consumers
They kill my people and my vibe
I just want to be alive
And be a Versace consumer
For to long you been holding me up
That lil thing you call freedom man it just ain't enough
Break the law for our resolve
I don't want to talk
Hustled with a stone face so my child can smile
Medusa

Written by:
Jarvis Orange

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