I despell my bondage to the realms I delved
Bought a brand new lower self it’s fresh from hell
In this world, I’ve know quite a boastful lot
But they still forever fold to the flows I got
I sold my soul for a lot, the devil came and parked it
Saw what I could see made my wave we parted
Now I’m ten years colder than the global warming
I’m the patron saint of the clothes department
I wanna ask my parents what drove them broke
I wrote the verse but by the time I got to it they croaked
If my motherfuckin past come to haunt me
That phantom gonna need a damn opera shorty.
I’m like you man, I’m like you man
I’m just like you, I’m just like you man
I stand on both feet - but when I do it
They go get me a god damn camera
I’m not like you man, I’m not like you man
I’m not like you man, Fuck.
Fuck you thought?
Contrary to belief, the shit coexist
What you thought? Leif Erikson boy I’m gonna sea shit.
Avant-garde electronic artist Abdu Ali's latest is a fascinating autobiographical brew of punk, free jazz, rap, soul, club music, and more. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 25, 2019