Compersion (Part Three) (Alt)

Lyrics

oh
you thought this finished
nah
Pi never finishes
radius work this week
listen to the circumference speak

this shits called compersion
you aint gotta learn it
its when you get joy by proxy
by watching them deserve it
be proud to observe it
you know I fucking earned it
made it work without a warning
turned the wanting into worship
turned the watching into purpose
watch me leave while their burnin

youll learn quick
I dont rap about ice
I rap about heat
dont rap about streets
I rap about sheets
dont rap about taking
I rap about giving
spinning, watching me winning
while shes watching and grinning
round here there aint no “money over women”
I say “woman over ego”
love over image
truth over gimmicks
trust over limits
if the ring still fits
then the world can witness
this shit
kiss it, twist it, shift it
risk it, this bits bout to get illicit and explicit
make em sit, rinse it and earn it
lick it, drink it, darlin just work it
fill it, hit it, tell em to hurt it
turn it, worship, park it, permit
serve, observe start and insert it
grab it, grip it
slip in and split it
taste the vows
feel the trust
get the tension twisted
flirt it, skirt it, serve it perfect
you know she deserves it
...
this shits called compersion

no “bros over hoes”
I say “grow up, amigo, the Hotwife has both”
life aint illegal when your heart aint feeble
when your vows got diesel
when your love is both equal
and aint scared of the people
never let her go while letting her go and be lethal
hotwifes love aint a cage
its a door with a peephole
its a drawer with a greek cult
its painting naked art on a easel
its "I swear therell be a sequel"

this shits called compersion
you aint gotta learn it
its when you get joy by proxy
by watching them deserve it
be proud to observe it
you know I fucking earned it
made it work without a warning
turned the wanting into worship
turned the watching into purpose
watch me leave while their still burning

so, when the mic feels desired
I dont disappear
I say what they need
and it pulls me near
thats compersion
not permission with pride on it
not standing outside of it
with a bruise disguise in it

Hotwife of Pi

its the warmth in the chest
when Pi catches their minds
cos this mic being wanted
doesnt mean this mic isnt mine
it means its alive
it means its still shining
means the ring didnt dim it
it made better with lighting
means the vow didnt trap it
it gave it good timing
means it loves me so deeply
it can smile while im rising

thats my gift
thats my god damn vision
Im taking my place
not begging permission
not ego surviving
on old superstition
but loving so wide
that your joy is my ignition

youll learn quick
I dont rap about ice
Ive got honey on my wrists
gold band in a glass
with gold lipstick on the tip
lost dress tension during full night sessions

this shits called compersion
you aint gotta learn it
its when you get joy by proxy
by watching them deserve it
be proud to observe it
you know I fucking earned it
made it work without a warning
turned the wanting into worship
turned the watching into purpose
watch me leave while their still burning

this shits called compersion
you aint gotta learn it
its when you get joy by proxy
by watching them deserve it

this shits called compersion

[Compersion is the empathetic
feeling of joy or euphoria
you experience when witnessing
your partners happiness
.... Just saying......]




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