Hypothesis

I'm over heads like a cassock and a surplice

Church services and geometrical surfaces

Still got me searching for God like its worth it

Got me nervous like male nurses inside a female surplus

But what's my purpose like a ripped epidermis

I'm worthless but I ain't wordless

I'm trynna sign my name in cursive aka my incursion

They not used to a version so I'm getting aversions

Your bitch is taking excursions so she could get aspersions

Lately I've been yearning to start learning

For my personal earning, bring it back and start churning tracks

I don't have a claque with my dick in a plaque

Smack you with a nutsac as I rap around her sacque

Lyrical hydrolysis, punch lines to the esophagus

A rare oxalis with the sight of a necropolis

Raised by a prophetess to be the hottest shit

That's my fucking hypothesis