[Intro]
Okay the last one was perfect and it didn't record...
What type of stuff is
That?..Like seriously Got Dang It Man
Anyways I'm a say this once..maybe twice...
Anybody that wants to compete with me can get consumed
I eats the face off...Yea
Boss up and get this money
How you always working and you always at work
Ha
[Verse 1: Kilam]
Out of my mind I'm in a vortex
Shoes ain't even in the stores yet
Spitting my thoughts all in your cortex
To much for me to remember
I gues that's why i seem to forget
Sympathy and I never regret
Way back when I was on the seabed
When i see comp only time i see dead
Got mo' money than i (Go figure)
Made yo' woman mine (Gold Digger)
Hear more jeers Get more richer
You get more food i get more kitchens
Getting my mills and I ain't even flipping
Call me Master P house got gold ceilings
Drop top future it got no ceiling
Plus my car speed ain't got no limit
King Malik all dressed in purple linen
Chefs in my kitchen Fixing my
Dinner
Betting on me you fixing on winning
A whole lot of money putting food in your
Tummy
Got a full stomach but im still so hungry
Pa** on the fives you must be a dummy
Like the best shoes since like 1990
If he pled the fifth he must be guilty
Obscene money life must be filthy
Chain on his neck he must be winning
Irs Sanction he must been skimming
Tryna sit at my table you must be dinner
Hit like Ali boxing gloves
See obstacles I fly above
Il je t'adore
That means that it I you love
Im gone
[Outro]
Yea..
Yea...
How you claim that you working when you always at work...
Sike naw honey I'm home
Ahh...
Anybody want to hope on the end of this
I mean gone head
If you want to be a part of this greatness
Like Aubrey said
Uh... I think i spit on my J's
Haa
Catch me on rap genius
My name is Kilam this song has no name
So i just called it no name
Jets to the next