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lirik lagu straight like that – omen, the

uninhibited, far from limited
quite wicked. stretching dividends like ligaments
third eye so vigilant
what you are now witnessing i’ve already envisioned
developed several schemes and enacted proper revisions
“50-11” steps ahead of my oppressors
mac 11’s with suppressors on my dresser
next to the epicenter of this plethora of vast knowledge
in a state of solace. meditating with the shaman off a pint of ayahuasca
swaying in the wind like the dreads of waka flocka
(hold your horses like a stalled pagani zonda)
pockets on e. honda. eating benihana’s with a couple bad hynas
looking like your highness. high as california gas prices (uh)
i got 5 fingers but the middle one’s for you
black & blue air jordan i’s no bruise
sipping brews with my crew on the stoop like n-ggas do
dressed flyer than the rest sticking out like i protrude
as i intrude upon your mind with this exquisite lyricism
got these women’s head spinning like a trailer from an exorcism
witness my complexities. ain’t a n-gga next to me
show me my contender i’ll devour his extremities
it’s surely an inequity. wrecking all my enemies
stepping to me hesitantly will get you ate attentively
collectively educated hermetically on mescaline
i’m feeling heavenly. melanin cloaked supreme ent-ty
the o-m-e-n. falcon punching through your speakers
walk the blocks with a bop & phat laces in my sneakers
sh-lltoes selling hoes dreams so high your nose will bleed
if you’re an asthmatic i advise you not to spar with me

hook 2x
straight like that, straight like this
straight like that, straight like this
well put your fingers in the air if you don’t give a motherf-ck
middlefingers in the air if you don’t give a motherf-ck

verse 2

they like “the math is indecipherable” “the flow is un-recitable”
well you n-ggas is trash recirculated like recyclables
over the same beats, same techniques and auto-tunes
but pay attention to that overbearing presence in the room
bearing presents over flutes
ruthless, truth is: i’m a nuisance. suited in my tailored suit ready to prove it
not to you but to myself. f-ck with few keep to myself
every step towards my dreams is another notch up in my belt
wealth is more fruitful spiritually. clutching that knowledge near to me
peeping the earth through three eyes quite coherently
inherently my melanin laced melon is felonious
effortlessly blessed with this introspective perception of self
what i embody – my mind, soul, and my body
no help, from anybody but the fam who stood beside me at all cost
that’s why i cherish this blood in my veins
cause when the fans stop cheering all you really got is your name
middle fingaz up n-gga

- omen the

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