Mission Valley (3:07 PM)

[Verse 1: Sus Boy 3000 (pizza boy.)] The problem with existing, personified in back sweat Walk outside to get reminded I’m the Black threat Walk outside to get reminded, as a Black kid, I am undesirable to nerd or otherwise, it goes as such: No matter if it’s hood or Hyrule flow Zelda lovers think I’m stupid, hood chicks want me slow White guys are the safe choice and the standard Painfully reminded; playfully, I banter Yet another self-talk, self-deprecation Filling out the Bed, Bath, and Beyond application I’m so self-aware; I know I’m so out of place Right outside the store, like, “What I know about drapes?!” I should run ‘em Because the silent exchange when they run the card says they think I would anyway I think my pube stank betrays my GPA ETA for hygiene assumptions: 0:58 What a hot day; it’s hot up in the 6 Give me 66 for a temp, and then keep away LaVey Hellfyre in the 'phones, raising Kane like Paul Bearer This bloody fart smells like brimstone [Verse 2: Big Sus Boi (Shampoo Papi)] Fuck this rap shit, I'm on my iPhone app shit Tap shit, gettin' more money than a mattress On my rap shit, like... "Fuck this rap shit! I'm an activist, sipping actavis" All ball, Paul Wall and you pussies get smoked like a Pall Mall Wi-Fi fly guy, on the web like a fly when I die I pen a couple metaphors and rap tropes And try to pass it off like I rap dope Say what? I don't say the same stuff Don't let me give off the impression that I ain't tough Don't let 'em paint you as a bitch or a snitch Or a meme or a trend or a name on a list Fuck Complex, I don't get the context I deal with concepts if we're being honest Well, I tried it, then... Put me up on Pitchfork, no Leviathan