what's.next.now - DJ Static, Negash Ali

All I sense is pain when I chat that hoe

Get your head in the game its tic tac toe

So whats the riff raft why ya fucking lip flap

Why dont u kick back, let god make the chips land

Hypnosis, hips I’m hopeless

Do the same things expect different results

Oh man I hate my humanity

Need my euthanasia, weak as a man can be

Maybe I should to listen my moms

Get a girl with a scarf, provide and that’s all

Cause these modern women, always bottled in a limbo

Gotta be a hierarchy, but I ain’t hindu

Casting jiu jitsu, flashing a pistol

One way in no way out like a fish bowl

Psychosis of infatuation, and then u single

Unless u wanna live in grey clouds like September

How could a man that raise brows engage with you plain gals

I am who I am I can’t be tamed down

My chemistry is wicked I can not be caged down

My energy is limitless I can’t lay couch

Say doubt say doubt

Goodbye fuck put ya fucking face down

Take ya privileged ass get ya fucking vase out

Now u could live in a past that already played out

This is my city get out of the state now

Take those small titties and that, ehem, stretched out

U dont know when to stop wanna get my stressed out

U ain’t nothing but a bird smash ya eggnest out

Oh sweety is that excess now

Dash in a s-class what’s next now…