Artist: Benjamin Earl Turner f/ Daveed Diggs
Album:  FUCK (EP)
Song:   M'Baku Shit
Typed by: @BenjaminEarlTea

[Benjamin Earl Turner]
Woke up feelin like a monk in this bitch
Rich white folks think they in the monkey business
So I been planning to go ape-shit
On some Planet Of The Apes shit
Look like Caesar with my niggaz
Swervin on that Golden Gate Bridge
I'm a west coast nigga, yeah
I can never overstate it 'cause we always underrated
Yes, I'm way too gratuitous for TV
I wade through the pool of dead beneath me
I know you heard that you could kill with kindness
I'm the nicest, I'm the flyest, burning brightest
Get some premier, no Pontius but I'm Pilot
Turn in, your neighbors say: "Neighbor, they gettin' that weed"
Won't ever cheat, it's the brain food for the vegetables
Light work, work, work, work
Light work, work, work, work
Throw that ass in a tetrahedron
You a pyramid, all these pyramids
Guess we all full of ancestors
And blessings, and heaven is aligned
Plus eleven out of ten times
All opposition asinine
So we still going stupid
Yeah, we ain't gotta prove shit
New phone, bitch, who dis?

[Chorus: Daveed Diggs]
Fuck them haters, we will not have it, oh
Fuck them haters, we will not have it, oh
Fuck them haters, we will not have it, though
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Oohwee
Fuck them haters, we will not have it, oh
Fuck them haters, we will not have it, oh
Fuck erasure, we will not have it, no
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Oohwee

[Daveed Diggs]
Why try be so tall tree, when all I've done
Is be all me
When I step left to the sunshine
And your one line was a punchline
I just double time, two-step
Four words: "Get out my business"
Count it on your fingers if you missed it
But leave the thumbs up for the critics, like ayyyy
Go Fonzarelli on reflection, though
Catch me turnin up the collar on my favorite winter coat
I do the ghost, you know, Furley
Here's a little something about me, the mack
I never needed to be famous but I need the act of rap
To stack sheets, not to please a cracker
But to feed the beast that's in me
Would be a vegan but er'body wanna bring beef
And then Becky the barbecue
I'm checkin' all of you
Bring your receipts and credentials
I'll stencil 'em in
And y'all talk about mentions and follows
But don't wanna celebrate leaders
Just wanna shoot 'em
Either with a 9 or with a 35, the difference is just millimeters
And liters of blood
I need the plug 'cause we got a light
Switch it up on them
Benjamin Earl, we Benjamin Button
Just old as fuck young'uns with tongues ablaze
Coming from where they been gunning us down
Cause they can't shut us up, but we singing
Light work, work, work, work
Songs in the key of woke
But shawty, it's still alright if you twerk

[Daveed Diggs]
Fuck them haters, we will not have it, no
Magic makers, keep pulling rabbits, oh
I'm just saying, these tricks is tragic, oh
That's stupid

[Chorus]
Oohwee
Fuck them haters, we will not have it, oh
Fuck them haters, we will not have it, oh
Fuck erasure, we will not have it, though
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)
Oohwee

[Outro]
Ay, fuck you man
Fuck all y'all, fuck that shit, I'm tired of that shit
Ay, fuck you over there, yeah you right there
You nigga, yeah, and fuck y'all niggaz who don't be flossin
That shit nasty, your...
Your gums is bleeding, nigga yo' gum is bleedin
And if I hold the door open, fuck you
You don't say thank you? Fuck you. Know what I mean?
And- and all you niggaz who don't nod when you see me in the street
Fuck y'all. Fuck y'all. You too nigga
Oohwee
And motherfuck you too