[Intro: d**h The Kid]
d**h The Kid!
They a**umed I would never amount to nothin'
That I would never make it
Well maybe I didn't
But at least I got this
d**h The Kid
[Verse 1: d**h The Kid]
Rap game is sick but the dope game is crazy
Middle of the mall shorty shoppin' at Macy's
I remember I used to watch Carson Daly
Ice on my wrists, kind of sh** I'm on lately
Feelin' like I'm Eminem without no Haley
I'm about to co*k my trigger back and flame safely
Aim at the game that done flamed amazement
I got f**in' tired of forcin' this patience
I ain't in the sh**, I'm just in the sh**s lately
f**in' with my boys like the name was Wayne Gacy
All my closest friends say I never get spacey
Mind on the grind with the tongue on some Bailey's
Tongue on some p**y, give it when I take it
Facade to a god, got your girl in the Matrix
Feelin' like I shine even when I just make it
Grain of salt is a change of heart's displacement
I hate the fallen leaves, barren when they changin'
Nip in the bude, Chiraq, where they bangin'
Dad lookin' at me like a motherf**in' changeling
I don't have the time or the patience to explain it
But sometimes I cry when the rain hit
Thinkin' that the ancients watched the same sh**
Kind of thinkin' make your f**in' brain jump
d**h the f**in' Kid, I'm f**in' the whole game up
[Outro: d**h The Kid]
Rap game is sick but the dope game is crazy
Middle of the mall shorty shoppin' at Macy's
I remember I used to watch Carson Daly
Ice on my wrists, type of sh** I'm on lately
Type of sh** I'm on lately
Type of sh** I'm on lately
Ice on my wrists, type of sh** I'm on lately