PARABLE 3

[Intro]
Another one
Young Clancy, DJ Khaled

[Verse 1]
Uh, I cut a slice of life finished with Himalayan black salt
Every now and then rose buds flourish in asphalt, uh
I wanted to start a Black cult, uh
I wanna shoot a sci-fi thriller flick at Elmina Castle with cyborgs from Burkina Faso
Get money, play the asshole 'cause that will put slack on big brother's lasso
Let's shatter shackles from schoolhouses to tabernacles
To muscle bros and uppity IG model cackles
This fresh spinach salad gets blessed with the apple
But it's hard to say which Chardonnay goes best with this mackerel
Who finna catch smoke?
Who's regurgitating Black quotes when niggas in the streets get they back broke?
You a no fire having low Scoville type, you Tabasco
I'm a scotch bonnet dipped in gas with a match though, ayy

[Verse 2]
She sprinkled my tongue with psilocybin
To build a vibe, fill up my trilla eye some
She said, "Honey, come count this money while I build up my blunt"
Okay
Uh, do you believe in destiny?
If the oracle knows horoscopes, show what's next for me
'Cause these screens put death in me
And my dreams perplexing me
Yeah, these screens put death in me
And my dreams perplexing me
Ayy, ayy, ayy