The Kid (feat. C.E.B)
Whit.
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On the rap game took a stooley Searching for treasure, just like I'm a Goonie Don't talk to mice so no, no Ratatouille Or cook with em either Too black to be elitist Too black to crack either Like a egg I been beaten So i'm coler than Keisha I'm dope up in your speaker So loud that I can reach up To the top of pyramid Giza Soon y'all see i'm y'all leader Who that be that all seeing, eye Be the guy Whose flow sicker thanks stans for that Bieber guy? I might fly, way too fucking high, all up in the sky Then crash on my return back to the earth like Aaliyah, why You so despicable Why these niggas so pitiful Why yo faces so kick-able Shock values so clickable F*ck these rappers I'm eating them Fall in line so obedient Smaller than paramecium Bastard dastardly beating them Claim they larger than life but they barely fit a medium These rappers coming quick in the game as they be leaving it They ask me if I knew at birth that I would be a preacher Now my soul be cemented to the earth just like my sneakers Quit fucking with the kid, with the kid Why you give a f*ck about how I live, how I live (ayy) Keep yo nose up out my shit, out my shit (ayy) Quit fucking wit the kid, wit the kid (ayy) I been sipping drink after drink I use it as medicine Not how I usually think Never been part of my regimen I've been chased by my demons and in my closet are skeletons I don't know how much longer all my feelings will be genuine It starts with me I guess I'm rewriting the book of Genesis It's funny how others treat this specimen like a nemesis I've been a gentleman up until these bitches got sensitive I'm bringing it back to life like a heart filled with adrenaline Some may say that I'm not the dopest but where's the evidence Cause I been spitting shit so hot it make you gain intelligence You may call it arrogance I just know that I'm great You say I'm a pessimist There's just a lot I hate I'm about to run the game like Usain And coming straight for these jokes I guess You could call me Bruce Wayne Y'all better be ready cause I'm about to bring the pain You try and f*ck with me there'll be a thousand years of rain I'm like God in the bible just bringing plague after plaque the spark that lit you up when covered in a bunch of butane the depths of the ocean that make the skull collapse on the BRAIN I'll cut ya PINKY off and eat it what you think I'm insane I'm about to take over the world that's all I'm saying Like domination that's making some higher powers awaken Abominations awaiting the tyrannical rise Satan But if he try to tempt me ill throw his ass up in an Iron Maiden Quit fucking with the kid, with the kid Why you give a f*ck bout how I live, how I live (ayy) Keep yo nose up out my shit, out my shit (ayy) Quit fucking with the kid, wit the kid (ayy) Quit fucking with the kid, with the kid Why you give a f*ck bout how I live, how I live (ayy) Keep yo nose up out my shit, out my shit (ayy) Quit fucking wit the kid, wit the kid (ayy)
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