Verse 1: K.A.A.N.}
Yes Lord
Yes Lord
It's knowledge (knowledge)
All praise be to the most high n***a
All praise be to the most high n***a
[Verse 1]
Real sh** no lie look, i been up four days straight without sleep
Ive seen a life a n***a really wanna lead
Pick up a pen and a pad. I bust my a** to obtain that sh** and Imma spit the realest
Fact off of the bat like im a [?] f**ing insomniac hypocondriac writing a rhyme scheme
Living out a pipe dream
The moment the light beams means that the flow is streamed
From the brain of this young rap feind
Imma k** it like nobody ever did it
You dig it, I know you feel it, you tripping that's if you listen but I'm different
Not a**ociated with your opinions
Seperatin' myself from you averages and percentages
Pity plenty of rappers
I'm co*kin back and it's tracking
The bullet is metamorphic informin' you with the rap sh**
And capture a simple ba*tard and place him down in the pastures
A pedacle's for the pa**er then pa** them on to the coroner
Tryna corner the marker of cathartic catholisism, apparently its appauling
Averen [?] to your appearance, appearing as the imperial
Prepare the proposition and compare us on a map [[?]
Is effecting my opposition but the money's a fasade
And its a captavating vision
To Capitalize upon the way that other n***as livin'
But the truth is in my sentences
Send it so you can sense
I'm suicidal as f** and thats something i'll never censor
My god
[Hook]
I keep staring at the pages where the pain is
Thinking what the f** I gotta do to become famous
And put my n***as in the position where they can make it
I let my n***as know i got them if they
(need some) (need some) (need some)
I let my motherf**ing n***as know i got them if they ever
(need some) (need some) (need some)
I let my mother f**in' n***as know-ow
[Verse 2]
And I feel that I'm getting better
My recipe is exact when attacking an instrumental
Defendin' the fundamentals
I said that I break it down so I turn it into a Science
Defiant never compliant
Confiding when you find me
Defining the definition of dedication and preparation
On my reputation
My repetition is surreptitious, very vicious when I vandalize
The victim with various visuals
Literal never minimal
Miniscule like I'm [?]
Live with the unforgettable
Guess I wasn't forgivable
Give in to my profession
Perfectin' what they attest to do
And yes I been the sh**
But I thought b**hes already knew
I give a clue and keep it true
But what's the use I'm not given respect
So I be comin' for your motherf**in neck
Whenever feelin' vexed its not about the dollar
Bill a check and still i cook a rep
My lyrics is inject and I pray my n***as is next
And I promise we up next
God damn
[Hook]
I been staring at the pages where the pain is
Thinking what the f** do i gotta do to become famous
And put my n***as in the position where they can make it
I let my n***as know i got them if they
(need some) (need some) (need some)
I let my motherf**ing n***as know i got them if they ever
(need some) (need some) (need some)
I let my mother f**in' n***as know-ow
[Verse 3]
I'm infactuated with d**h and I ain't even
Understand it
But deading me is a madness
Im Takin' complete advantage of the point
That you motherf**ers could barley even manage
To manufacturer this a** and the fact of the matter is
That i manifest and manipulate
What you cannot recipicate
And Imma regulate what I orginate
While you just a imitate
Or recreate
Or try to emulate. As I a**imilate, Never debate
The flow intimidates
They tell me slow it down, using water, make you concentrate
As a thought that I would never put into consideration
Rather make the illest compilation with the nasa patient
That i have a s**er [?]
Human nature In need of a saviour
I'm spiralin' in my depression
Regressing as I remember the memories
Of her breasts sitting right up on my chest
As all my confidence compress
n***a I just wanna rest
And I cannot deal with the stress
Im constantly having less
[Hook]
I been staring at the pages where the pain is
Thinking what the f** do i gotta do to become famous
And put my n***as in the position where they can make it
I let my n***as know i got them if they
(need some) (need some) (need some)
I let my motherf**ing n***as know i got them if they ever
(need some) (need some) (need some)
I let my mother f**in' n***as know-ow
[Verse 4]
These n***as love to procrastinate
And proposition women
The problem is promiscuity protuding through your vision
Im consistent with the effort to never
Effect my ethics
Immortalizing my self on the record for your impression
Confessin I got the mind of a manic depressive adolescent
Convulescent conversating contemplating through the lesson
Affecting infectious connections for your conception
Im blessing what im ingesting
Progressing within this section
I been at it for a year and a half and stayin' committed
I swear that I'm never quitin' convincing thru my convictions
Was the lifted lyricism A pa**ion for writing poetry
I guess a conscious flows the reason they never noticed me
Supposedly these n***as been workin'
I really doubt it, they clouded the game with impotence
And nothing new was interesting
This Life is selling p**y, prostituting music industry
And that's the type of sh** that you n***as
Be wanting to hear. Seriously?
[Hook]
I been staring at the pages where the pain is
Thinking what the f** do i gotta do to become famous
And put my n***as in the position where they can make it
I let my n***as know i got them if they
(need some) (need some) (need some)
I let my motherf**ing n***as know i got them if they ever
(need some) (need some) (need some)
I let my mother f**in' n***as know-ow