Endless - Ryan Carter

Dumped in the Detroit river, live from the Murder Mitten

Yeah, Where the crooks who poisoned the Flint city drink

Is on the job, not by fate, tired of the wait

For the Feds to bring deliverance to these dire straits

Guns fire at a higher rate, why they open-carry states?

Fliers, people scatter, C-4, cut the wires

Tell the Senators and Congressmen to get a grip

Try to think a little bit, instead of doing dumb shit

What a deal, police got guns of steel

One taser, a black runner, get six shots in your back, bummer

A bizarre phenomenon is your vest on

Take your chance, stop for him or speed away, Autobahn

Butterflies and love, aw, come on, Barney

Clack, clack, BOOM!

BOOM!

Oh God, let’s party

He must protect the children like a big brother

After that we’re gonna tell the racists where the love is

Scared and in denial,

credit or debit when the name on the card is Visa

Leaning to the right like they Condoleezza

Grab a rump you can feel, give a soft squeeza

Raw with your style, if she complains.

get amnesia

Get shot with that bull-shit talk

Claimed my territory, took a piss on the sidewalk

Can’t take the morals out a good person

Looking for the perfect human, start out with reverse searching

You might find me in a red state

Got the only CD that comes with a free mixtape

Whoever do get to see me think

In quiet rememberance at the final resting place of B.B. King

These rhymes are the real thing, it ain’t no joke bro

Standing room only at my Facebook Live talk show

This beat might cause encephalitis

Having fun hanging out with your brother’s mother

My love is spicier than headcheese,

bigger than the three credit bureaus

If they don’t know, chances are joe blow

Mental note: yo, dust gold records

Swear to God, when I get awards I am flattered

Blessed with a lame flow, published, got fame bro

Invested in self, the best to oppress distress yo

As I reminisce never forgot the friends that blew smoke

Give it to me straight, I can’t afford another fucking joke

Or should I say smoke with help

It’s like asking the Klan to give enough rope to hang myself

Screw me over, I just take contempt and flaunt it

The long arm of your hate couldn’t even put they fingers on me

10−4, this is so simplistic

Another black man, way too pessimistic and artistic

And no characteristics for linguistics

I dedicate this to Martin Luther King, his dream’s forever endless