Sontag (feat. Philosophy Club) Video (MV)

I got a couple, odd million, under the sun
An endeavor every hour til my temperament sour
Is my voice too loud? Did you not understand me?
Tread lightly like you're an egg-bearing chancey

Multifaceted. I task-rabbit it
Slamming down every single one of your casket lids
Can't do to me what I've done to you so panic kids
Never try to off me I'll come back for you like Lazarus

I think deep, walk and mumble a bunch
I'm writing novels for breakfast and reading Dewey for lunch
I spit patooey but groovy, my words are spiking your punch
We're all asking who'se the greatest and well I have a hunch

Two words. Cigarette please. Pass one over
I work a baby grand grand like my name was Schroder
Scribblin' all of this down, I expect to astound
Take a long drag, (Wait) f*ck it up like Susan Sontag

I'ma f*ck the future up, Susan Sontag
I'ma f*ck the future up, Susan Sontag
Sontag. Susan Sontag
I'ma f*ck the future up, Susan Sontag

Am I genius? Yes. Is there an option other?
I give the best gifts, yes. I'm an awesome brother
It's so challenging to challenge me when my skillset is vast
Put me in a tough position, I'll put you in a cast

I read Sontag, bitch, I read Sontag
Wear it like a chevron, honey turn the Mets on
F*ck you Joseph Conrad, ain't a heart of darkness
You just thought thought that seeing native culture was equivalent to hardship

Design my life, I got a cabinet too
My chief of staff is Zac, my adversaries are you
I'm way too scary it's true, but no know I'm no dictator
Unless I'm reading you a list of why I consider you haters

Now pass a tater. Pass a bill or something
Pass the time like me and make a mill or something
You think you're real, you're bluffing, you're just trimmings and stuffing
But I like how hard you try, cuz it's endearing and touching

I'm reaching out into space, think I'm gonna make contact
With someone else whose gonna f*ck it up like Sontag

(Sontag. Susan Sontag)
(I'ma f*ck the future up, Susan Sontag)

My back is breaking. My body achin
I'm spending all this time forsaken
Just tryna make it. The bread that's coming in I bake it
Your spot is taken, by lil ol' me, gettin lonely, little homie
Sorry that I'm blessed, well dressed and holy

Lord oh my gawd wheels are set in motion
I give you the sounds of life for you unrivaled devotion
My shits distilled and potent, your shits it feedin my roaches
I'm just way more important
So please stop whining, Frank Ocean (Like oshit)

I'm not J. Cole, please, I have a several role models
I'm not Kreayshawn, so f*ck your Adderall bottles
I don't sleep, not at all, stay awake at full throttle
I'm not in charge of you, you can add or unfollow

I threw so much shade that the world looking pale
I have so much beef that I could make you all a meal
To be so upset, please come tell me it how it feels
I am making you Prometheus, your wounds will never heal

(Sontag. Susan Sontag)
(I'ma f*ck the future up. Susan Sontag)
(Sontag. Susan Sontag)
(I'ma f*ck future up. Susan Sontag)