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letra de untitled freestyle no. 33, two nights - yale hopkins

like m&m hands
grams of xan got my eyes flipped
¡’s flipped like ¡ speak spanish
cross eyed like an evangelist
sermons on the b00b tube, youtube, pay per view zoom
she kneel when i watch netflix
then we move on to a new hue
paint brushes’ new muse
soft canvas how do i choose
new hue of blue’s clues
cuz we ain’t leavin no trace
put shawty in a back brace (again?)
isolated interrogation
wrong guy with the conversation
teary eyes no mace
top down; head down
broken t–th but this ain’t the crown
she got them yeezy with d rose
auto fillet o fish and it in the convos
meet me at the rendezvous
gang gang we pursue
she and i cherried like grand traverse pie
we on that special k—it’s a cereal/serial
his rice cakes feelin puffy tho
she don’t do crispy sh-t
i’m that real sh-t
a1 get it done reliable and havin fun
slaylin like atila hun
an avalanche cummin, yes mulan
the dragon is a wagon that’y’ve fathomed
fire to the flame
pumped like a rabbit they’d have em
have us. i cuss. no bus is good enough
the crisis exist. oppression can’t be missed
worldwide. don’t hide
hide in that 9 to 5
leather, jeans, roll tide, red tide
modern subjects, my pretense
how can i make it clear
washin up on beaches (pshhd)
blood on the outside
be a fan to this ir
i ain’t a van gogh
f-ck outta here
tiptoe in a yard
fed soda and lard
think they can strike a fear
too many strikes, weon’t hike
ian tryna start a fight
a noid to fill the void
isn’t really a disease, but a reality
they accuse and excuse it on insanity
this b-tch again?
i’m from michigan
middle finger of the mitten, friend
a glove and we beatin in
fay-gone with the red pop
leave crew on the sidewalk
soothe your kid like a cough drop
show your baby a new spot
in the ass like my promethazine
k!llin babies or titans like casey anthony
pantspermia like a colony
knock out the itch like diphenhydramine
gaspin no corona
brain like hyrdra
no panic no coda
don’t panic bruv got
mathematics. you know burpin planets?
mythological verses like loki’s curses
tricks don’t work here
quetzalcoatl that murders
they droppin covid like burners
tenochtitlan hurtin
sufyan currency murky
vossi flow and it working
clean rolls and the birds chirping
clean coal like his diamonds, bl–dy
bustin heads like idols in urr
leave the neck squirtin (yessir)
askin questions so foolish it hurts
exile i ain’t talkin bout burr
ex aisle burr burr when they heard
that’ll be aisle seventeen
for the gloves and bleach
no one makes a scene
but bandana in a bank—still questioning
bandana in burbank like a network man
want a 5 word story
we met on linked in
the network i do goes out in a bin
and what’s the point in giving a d-mn
always smile givin a hand
lift my brother up
cuz they din’t lifted me
don’t talk about my cleanse
tryna recompense
sincerity, goodwill, and honesty
hubal might’ve had an opal
but the trouble in that bubble
that it pops to rubble
can’t sustain itself
get off the shelf
pick yourself and know your wealth
turning a new page, no cage
like nick with his government name
f-ck games i’m drained
lamed by the pain
insane
i was lost like cain
baal got em new chains
i’mm tryna explain
discern no disdain
equal like a comb
floss out the plaque
knees back
soft heart
strong willed
no walmart
no praise for the lemonade
makin a way
so the hustle can break
so the system can shake
so we drop the fake
goodness sake
let’s get real and foresake
those in the way

- yale hopkins

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