[Alarm Clock]
[CD Ejecting]
[Verse 1]
Yo
Many days and hours put in this and this the first chapter
Everyone I asked for help said my last name backwards
I know life a b**h so I cascade past her
2 years in the making, call me procrastinate master
These are the true stories told from yours truly
Fake emcee's in it for the skrilla, and that's a poor duty
I spit the truth like a lawyer the court tryna sue me
They say raps dead, when the tape drop, the game's enlightened to me
Got a dozen tracks spitting straight knowledge
The way I'm writing I'm NFL they more like instate college, Maybe I should just give it up but it's all in the mental
Changed my mind Kyle Han charged with murder of instrumentals
f** a worksheet
Spitting so much I need some Burt's Bees
They wanna KIL Han, that ain't a play on my pseudonym
Me against the world, its a brutal thing
Dreaming of life of owning Ferrari's and now it's like a two seater
My lyricism make they head hot like a bad fever
KILINTIME
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