Static Shock from Short Story of the Dreamers
I bought some Fendi and Prada collars…
My shorty a Fenti model…
I know she spent 50 dollars…
Her maaakeup lit…
Stack Remy and Henny bottles…
Think deep like I’m Aristotle…
Rack up, spend it on a throttle…
We maaade for this…
Don’t need it, you’re fine without it…
You’re gorgeous let’s talk about it…
Devotion is my deposit…
I paid for it…
…
We so superficial…
Ain’t this coincidental…
We still enslaved, we getting paid, but still don’t own a rental…
You think you own your mental…
You write in pen or pencil…
You can’t erase, what’s in your face, reading is fundamental…
Your homies can’t come with you…
Your mindset raises issues…
If you do leave, do you believe, that they would really miss you…
The next level is waiting…