CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Wasteland

Yeah, from Compton to the cosmos
Dr. Evo!
You a fool for this beat man
Sai Phi!
Where you at?

Yo, literarily speaking, I’m a threat to fixture
I don’t step into the picture, I won’t accept their scripture
Of apathy and concern, there’s a mixture
Still I’m giving ‘em all the finger like Lena Dunham’s little sister
These hunters mad, they wanna bag these runnin’ sags
That huntresses would rather we cash straight in front of class
No wonder half the undergrads are understaffed
We’ve been unabashed to crunch the math (Humble brag)
Predicted ISIS on the Compton Effect
Kids who listened to it then said they had to pause and reflect
On to the next legacy steps
Scattering whenever we wreck
Baffling opponents from every set
Never be next if this the one to face me
If you settle for less, you better run for safety
You failed the test
I can bring a war to the gods
You struck a nerve, my lyrics hit you like a sword to the jaw
Spit it just morbid and raw