G. Steele - PREQUEL

A motherfuckin' Muppet bitch i am an Animal
You catch me eating at the competition, cannibal
You can't stand being in your own skin, Hannibal
A short temper and its not compactable
I guess, that's just how its supposed to go
I been wondering if a dead body's compostable
New year, new me that's it, no
New toilet, same shit, I'm pissed woah
I'm in the sewers with my turtles and we sick yo
Stick around like a pizza, imma kick flows

I'm the pasture flirting with your pastor
My Nic Caged cause I'm a bad actor
Ghost writer (Rider) mother fucker this the rapture
No domination these some points you need to capture
Bless (Bless) me I'm sick, if I'm a plant then I'm a cactus I'm a prick

2019 and I'm crying round the campus
Not much changed I'm still crying on my canvas
Lost on the subway I'm not talking bout a sandwich
And which way could I go if I don't got this
I'm on my phone in my home all alone
I go and hit this shit cause I know I'm in my zone
Big dog big dog and I'm coming for the bite
Shit ain't been the same since I went and crashed my back oh
All this crazy shit and I'm still here it is miraculous
You sitting on your phone posting links you aint an activist
You not an activist
Read some books do some community service together.

Ah it's cold, eh I already know
Try to get to her but the pass is closed
One through, one me, a new coat

I chop flows

Written by:
Grant Cetina

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