Sitting Ducks Mick Jenkins (Ft. Benny the Butcher)

[Intro: Mick Jenkins]
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[Verse 1: Mick Jenkins & Benny the Butcher]
Ayy, ain't no stoppin' me
I'm above can't, we apostrophes
Seen all sides and all I see isosceles
Pyramid schemes and the atrocities they causin', ain't no pausin'
Ain't enough gauze in the holes in your logic
The optics work like an oxtail and everything's gravy, you crazy?
Roll up the flower, these niggas keep pushin' up daisies
Pour out some cognac, I'm holdin' the bottleneck lazy
Boiling back in my seat, black on my teeth
Activated charcoal poison, back in the streets
Acclimated, hardly just charged up
Batteries is aggravated, tell 'em they can't spar with us
I seen the end, they don't wan' start with us
It'll cost them an arm and a leg
The other leg, the other arm, and his head
Margarine message, don't gotta be butter, just as long as it spreads, ducks
They in the shallow water followin' bread, the fuck?
I'm 'cross the pond, jaywalkin' the autobahn
I'm in the motherland tryna connect with my other fam'
Brother man, I don't know no fake niggas
We don't bury truth, I don't know gravediggers
No chains, ain't no slaves with us (Butcher comin')
No propane, keep that flame with us