MD: A lot of shit going on last year, man
Lot more shit going on this year
Just gotta get these things off my mind

A lot of blood last year, not enough love
A lot of pain last year, not enough pleasure
A lot of fears, lot of tears, not enough reasons
To keep going for an extra measure
Back in the day used to find treasure up in Central Park
Now all I see are dead bodies on the sidewalk
Eighth Avenue just ain’t the same without a dog’s bark
Money on my mind ’cause I’m still unemployed
Sleeping on the couch, stuck in the void
Shoutout Freud, back in therapy
Tryina figure out all the things making me annoyed
Back fucked up, I’m a slouch
One minute I’m cool, next thing I know I’m shit
In a pinch, saltier than Lawry's and Adobo
Feeling like David Lynch is driving me down the Lost Highway
Without giving me the perfect drug
And what I could really use right now is a hug

sTG: XOs for my family
handclaps for my cousin
handshakes for my trans folks
flips off for the fuzzes
tongues out to you snowflakes cause your cold looks can’t freeze us
come through to the show in Bushwick no cover like Yeezus
i’m a trey chic Anastasia
the quartet’s playing Bartok
folk tunes for the stoop kids playing stupid to the cops
my lips never loosen but i do sing to the crops
gets a way better harvest
these hoes never stop!
don’t do pilates but got a booty
body electric but sock it to me
PRPL my PPL they flock to me, so i’m never alone like a schlock movie yeah.
steady working on my backspring,
bigger muscles in my backhand
more money for the batmans
means more problems for my trans ass,
we outwit outplay outlast
a squad of suicidal outcasts
tryina pass through tryina out class.
past due for a cat nap
but i’m catwoman on nip, bitch
i just borrowed your mom’s lipstick
pack coneys like a warrior
mermaids get the fishstick

FC: Franco Fettucinni, miss me with that Alfredo
If they’re telling tall tales, I’ll tell them if you say so
Keep the cabbage clutch, yeah I’ve been on the payroll
If I die I’m coming back Son Goku with the halo.
Goku with the halo.
If the situation switch, I learn how to lay low
No after credits scene, so tell me whatchu wait for?
Dope Francis bless the track, you get what you pray for
Goku with the halo.
Goku with the halo.

SB: I stayed up all night
Powered by powdered coffee and spite
Can I be sure if I’m louder or right
If I’m writing this wrong will they finish the fight
About to tap out like a light
Switch on a wall in a dream
Wake up or I’m gonna scream
Wake up or die in real life
JD convinced me to take up the knife
Susan convinced me to take up the pen
Stryker I’ll read her again and again
Incongruous parts my hospital charts
My body my theory my head and my heart
Inventing a story to try to explain
The way that I am and the site of the pain
What’s wrong with my body is wrong with my brain
What’s wrong with my mind is wrong with my shape
I’m treating the symptoms by hitting the vape