Hell Frozen Over Lyrics

It'll be a cold hell day when the Fash get intersectional

Collapse becoming fashionable, a spectacle

Like a Sufi dance it spun me 360

Degrees that we separate, we not gon fix these

I've seen me a medic, I'm rotting quickly

Streets seem to be melting when I walk on 6th Street

I'm Ian McKellen, I'm not

I'll beat in your melon, Ill toss the switch-b

I plead with the enemy drop the hitpiece

Oh please be hardheaded and pop on this street

Hey genius your rebel is nonexistent

Been peeping your rhetoric, lots is iffy

You didn't invent the cult but you want to inherit it

If it's banknotes you're cherishing then mad folks is perishing

It's all jokes 'til it's not

Sam Pepper at Abu Ghraib

Cue smoke from the pot like pope signal watch

Daddy O'Five Wayne, family is a dice game

Estrangement brings a bag of problems with solutions that need to be titrated

No take backs or swipe trading

By god you gon' bring them back the right lady

Leave them babies alone, my baby

Leave them babies alone, my baby

Leave them babies alone, my baby

Leave them babies alone, my baby

Leave them babies alone, my baby, ayy

Ayy, ayy

If I'm hellbound the shits turned frigid anyway

Hella people in my past have been not shit lately

Motherfuckers tryna tell me that it's sinning to be gay, ayy

Beefing with my mama but I'm not Slim Shady, ayy

Kinship partner mix the grabba within zaza

Sista freak that intifada harder

I brought a gigaton Uzi grip

Trigger finger gluey glick gooey

Gimme a googol gigs

Goofy gimp get kulfi clipped

Coup de grace unexpected like culo hit

You ain't coonin' shit