K-Cee L
I'll give you n***as my email
You hating n***as are some females
Talking bout getting fresh
And your so addicted to re tail
I been by the sea shore
Selling people sea shells
The best kept secret
Done being on the Dee El
People be talking bout my hair
To my skinny jeans
But they don't see the big pictures
All they have mini dreams
My visions are cinematic
I'm tipsy off some Jimmy Beam
My standard is Gold I been known
To have some winning themes
Silly Rabbit habit
Always with the tricks n***a
Im not a hustler
Cause I don't carry bricks n***a
I'm a k** the beast
I'm a k** the beast
So don't be the one I see
Wearing a 66 si* n***a
Cause I'll murder you
Since no ones ever heard of you
Jump over a hurdle too
And move it like a turtle Doo (slow)
Slow sitting in the whip
Wit a bad chick
Cruising through the hood
With my n***as who ain't had sh**
And yeah I got it bad
You Bugatti f*g
You ride for n***as
That would put you in a body bag
Not too religious
Just believing in God
That he could even the odds
And then I'm leaving for OZ
Just to chill wit da wizard
Chill wit da wizard
You chopping off all my body part
I feel like da lizard
So they growing back throwing DAT
Real wit da blizzard
I'm calling my n***a Edward
Cause he k** wit da scissors and
Far K-Cee
Why you rapping like you hard K-Cee
I seen you waking
You ain't even got a car K-Cee
You ain't a rapper
You just got a couple bars K-Cee
I'm tryna tell these people
Who you really are
Jah
I've made a couple choices that my mother won't be proud of
I got demons hidin' under where I dream
And even though my paths unclear gotta soul I let steer
On this road cause I'm only nineteen, what you mean?!
Couple faces sayin' "....Hi this", "....Hi that"
I just kick push and holla "hi" back
Cause I don't know who's real and who's conventional
But I know my team's on guard like a sentinel
You f**in' wit my cream!
Sewn in to my silhouette, past be a sequel
Present is the future to my people
Live life fast...
Simon said, "be kind to the people
Unhappy to themselves so they hate you..."
"Trust gang" invitin' me like I must hang
b**h, I burn bridges Colonel Mustang
I don't like to rush things
So I'm, taking all my time
Plus these wings got me touchin' all skies
So I paradigm, shift to commando
And I spray rando
Spirit gun loaded for example
Wind scar planted on my heart
Let em know I be the artist
Shuffle hoes then I card trick
Gold House