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Kodak Black, Oklama

Eckhart Tolle

And this is the big stepper

I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitch

We some killers, walking zombies, tryna scratch that itch

Germaphobic, hetero and—

I am not for the faint of heart

My genetic build can build multi universes, the man of God

Playing Baby Shark with my daughter

Watching for sharks outside at the same time

Life as a protective father, I'd kill for her

My son Enoch is the part two

When I expire, my children'll make higher valleys

In this present moment, I saw that through

Ask Whitney about my lust addiction

Text messaging bitches got my thumbs hurt

Set precedent for a new sacreligion

Writer's block for two years, nothing moved me

Asked God to speak through me, that's what you're hearing now

The voice of yours truly

Teleport out of my own body for comfort

I don't pass judgment, past life regressions keep me in question

Where did I come from? I don't think like I used to

No, I don't blink like I used to

Awkward stares at everybody, see the flesh of man

But still, this man compared to nobody

Yesterday, I prayed to the flowers and trees

Gratification to the powers that be

Synchronization with my energy chackras, the ghost of Dr. Sebi

Paid it forward, cleaned out my toxins, bacteria heavy

Sciatical nerve pinch, I don't know how to feel

Like the first time I fucked a white bitch

The first time I fucked a white bitch

I was sixteen at the Palisades

Fumblin' my grades, I traveled with the team

The apache life, Centennial was like

When Ms. Baker screamed: That dough, boy

Mixed there with purple rain

They interchanged the seams

Happy just to be out the hood

With all the wealthy kids

Credit cards and family plans

She drove her daddy's Benz

I found out that he was a sheriff

That was a win-win

Because he had locked up Uncle Perry

She paid her daddy's sins

Next time I fucked a white bitch was out in Copenhagen

good kid, m.A.A.d city tour, I flourished on them stages

Whitney asked did I have a problem

I said: I might be racist

Ancestors watching me fuck was like retaliation

I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitch

We some killers, walking zombies, tryna scratch that itch

Germaphobic, hetero and homophobic

Photoshopping lies and motives

Hide your eyes and pose for the pic

What the—

Eight billion people on Earth, silent murderers

Non-profits, preachers and church, crooks and burglars (woo)

Hollywood corporate in school, teachin' philosophies

You either gon' be dead or in jail, killer psychology

Silent murderer, what's your body count? Who your sponsorship?

Objectified so many bitches, I killed their confidence (what the—)

The media's the new religion, you killed the conciousness (what the fuck?)

Your jealousy is way too pretentious, you killed accomplishments (what the fuck?)

Niggas killed freedom of speech, everyone sensitive (what the fuck?)

If your opinion fuck 'round and leak, might as well send your will (what the—)

The industry has killed the creators, I'll be the first to say (what the fuck?)

To each exec', I'm saving your children, we can't negotiate (what the—)

I caught a couple of bodies myself, slid my community

My last Christmas toy drive in Compton handed out eulogies

Not because the rags in the park had red gradient

But because the high blood pressure flooded the catering

So what's the difference 'tween your life when hiding motives?

More fatalities and reality bring you closure

The noble person that goes to work and pray like they 'posed to?

Slaughter people too, your murder's just a bit slower

I'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitch (what the fuck?)

We some killers, walking zombies, tryna scratch that itch (what the—)

Germaphobic, hetero and homophobic

Photoshopping lies and motives

Hide your eyes and pose for the pic