Hos on my dick ’cuz I look like a drawing of the Prophet Muhammad

Yo I’ma ask y’all like one time, maybe three more
Times stop, stop abstracting
You know what I’m saying
Stop abstracting us on paper and shit
Stop redistricting lives
You know what I’m saying like
Oh god ok, lemme tell y’all a short story
Alright alright ok yeah go shit

Hoes on my dick ‘cuz I look like a drawing
Of the Prophet Muhammad
Get blasphemous and get hard quick
Yo these days it don’t take much
To get indoctrinated
Becuz we post-aesthetic or maybe what, yea

Hoes on my dick ‘cuz I look like a drawing
Of the Prophet Muhammad
Get blasphemous and get hard quick
Yo these days it don’t take much
To get indoctrinated
Becuz we post-aesthetic or maybe what, yo

This is the guest verse
Prefab bed and breakfast
The feeling is post-verve
Instantly jack up my feature prices
For a side of avocado toast
With Thurgood Marshall
Shooting appellate dice
In a back alley

Storefront algorithms
With the art-washed itinerants
Catching a free show of leftist takedowns
With after-discourse mints
While the out-of-towner pressures seem upbeat

See, one eighth dotted on the legal foyer
Vaping on the bidet
While Egyptologists in the sheets
Shows that you that settler colonialism
Ain’t really so neat

Hoes on my dick ‘cuz I look like a drawing
Of the Prophet Muhammad
Get blasphemous and get hard quick
Yo these days it don’t take much
To get indoctrinated
Becuz we post-aesthetic or what like

Hoes on my dick ‘cuz I look like a drawing
Of the Prophet Muhammad
Get blasphemous and get hard quick
Yo these days it don’t take much
To get indoctrinated
Becuz we post-aesthetic or maybe copacetic
Or maybe we [???]

Hoes on my dick ‘cuz I look like a drawing of the Prophet Muhammad!!!!