Micah James - Untouchable freestyle (Harijan) lyrics

n***as do the money dance, need to a rain dance Shoulda did a brain dance, dumb a** Touching ur dick And the devil's bu*t with same hands Still reading complex magazine? that's great fam Good 4 u, get a wife n golden retriever Listen to beiber bumping out the beats pill speakers Cut off my own head and then threw that b**h in the freezer Cuz y'all n***as ain't sh** and i would rather die, that's right I'm lying Kinda Never touched a vagina C-section for instant erection protection But keep testing, ain't sh** suppressed in my chest and I don't need lessons, or correction, i just need some rest And i'm a be ok Young man in a blue shirt approaching me on the block like "where yo people stay?" U gotta be alert, put in some work If head and shoulders doesn't get it n***a put in some pert The first n***a trying to a**ert that i ain't berserk Is about to get sent to his bed without eating dessert Y'all are all on punishment, no dvr for a week I been hard, since slanging burnt CDRs on the street A couple local n***as i'm cool with cuz they good people But they can get murdered at any time cuz we're not equal We're not people who should be rapping on tracks together Word to jaden smith's skirt made from black leather Abuse brothers like movies by the hughes brothers Blue eyed soul hit the doobie then confuse the colors Talk sh** and wind up drunk with a few of my cousins We buzzing stumbling around putting food in the oven Bagel bites and taquitos, it's 4 in the morning Arguing over johnnie cochran and judge ito I insert my true intentions into two dimensions And run away from my problems like orange juice simpson You know? I unleash damage all week, relax feast before famine On speech writers for beats, like It's t-minus 28 days for the release Over instrumentals like micah's own personal menstrual cycle [WOOF] In the booth, shout out to dylan roof He played a part in exposing these american truths Don't say nothing disparaging about american troops That's the bullsh** they teaching the youth You really in love with a country that considers you a monkey? And i ain't even political y'all i'm just feeling spunky It's criminal for me to write prescriptions with the pen I'm critical cuz that's the condition we in, i'll say it again Y'all n***as ain't sh**, and i ain't either I need a breather, living single just like kahdijah Gay as f** but i ain't saying sh** like latifah Jumped into men just like j.d. from le tigre Ain't nobody ready i'll be dead before they ever is f** the fame n***a just pretend that i had never lived Why you got your arm extended for whatever heaven is? Cuz u ain't gone make it n***a, that's just the way it is Cuba gooding putting n***as in the bay of pigs Wit a bag lays wearing a mask for days Bill collectors calling my phone tryna ask for james But i never met him, if i see him i'll tell him