Kolawole Tokeaux - Kin lyrics

[Verse] She way pa**ed the point of DISCUSSING FRIVOLOUS SIT INS This SYSTEM PICKED THIS victim TO demonize as the villain She sees the badge, white cloak, 13th amendment Huddled 'round her son Surrounded by evil spirits Her Grandma cryin out with dried blood on her hands She gagged cuz his flesh peeled from his neck off Society against her justice be served quicker To this young KAFFIR electric chair is fittin Immune to the what should yall do better from critics This ma'am is ready for dinner Look how she bu*ter the biscuits She told me GUARD your family tree Branch out to your seeds before they blood stains the leaves Learn to walk around with a cold stare Our Bloods in the air got me so aware The devil covers lies with a sweet smell Now that's scopolamine!!!! (Devils Breath) [Chorus] Ayo I put that on my mama I will protect this kin Ayo I put that on my daddy I will protect this kin If you ain't on code, don't come round here As for me and my house I will protect this kin [BRIDGE] Aye, I'm not a k**er but don't push me Revenge is like the sweetest joy when protecting family This the thug life I'm not a k**er but don't push me I'll give you the business if you comin at my family This the thug life [VERSE] He yelled what I'm supposed to do huh? You give nothing that we need to succeed We led by bucket-headed coons on the news screen Donkey elephants are eating off our NOOSE STRING Yes I've read JIM'S CREED (JUMPIN JIM CROW LAWS) Oh you offended I'm disgusted? At every chance you question what's my motive Maybe it's that my father's murder was discussed Over double pump lattes and low fat muffins BUT Kay (KOLAWOLE TOKEAUX) said be cool you not the enemy But Lord knows that this venom's from your energy Racism ain't overt its low key Well call the Glock MR.CURRY because it got a high 3 Caught your racist granny and I had to D Rose her Decapitated daddy from his weak shoulders YO LOTTO NUMBER PICKED ME so I know it's on I'll die for the throne and my home, ho bring it on! Aim for the head and never aim for the chest Assume a knifes in his vest if it's hand to hand AMMONIA IN THEY FOOD Be sure to know your crops be patient Train your kids to don't ever trust the cops [Chorus]