SLUDGE

Ayo my orisha lead
Wine and reefer leaf
On my leisurely;
Make the blind see
Break a limb off a tief
Ain't no trees and benches, so it looked bugged
Thorough sentences give you a good buzz
It wasn't made for you, we knew what it was
My great grandmother born from the plantation
Curse you; eternal damnation
The plugged in could understand my translation
You ain't from my land; you brought the starvation
They imitate my formation

I bring the flood
My inner monologue give me nudge
I blink and blow the building into sludge
Could eat off of my slate it ain't a smudge
No boo, i don't rumble. fuck the grudge
I don't give a darn, i don't a give a fudge

Blood on my apron
Ain't no mistake on what i'm draped in
My twelve really thirty two