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Kids (feat. Epic Genie)
by Chef Mal
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Loosen up and grab a cup
Let's light one up an have some fun
Let's bring it back to better days
When I skipped school to elevate
Now Everyday you cross my thoughts
I always think about your face
Yo, welcome to my shadowbox
I'm naming that my mixtape
I'm Standing in the kitchen
But it feel like I'm in prison
Im A sucker for the check
Im A slave for a commission
Listen to the kids
Forget about religion
We need to save our earth
And reduce on our emissions
Twenty-twenty coming and I'm coming with a vision
This entire generation turning thirty some are missing
The Kids up in the kitchen need to graduate positions
Our entire generation need to heal the worlds condition
Genie from Australia he slam it like Ben Simmons
Woozy Tay in Texas cooking beats up first edition
Styla from England where Americans they're missin
Chef up on a mic in Maine I'm going demolition
Here I am, with AirPods in, Im writing raps, at 2am
Listen to my music it'll tell you who I really am
Chef be on a mission tryna figure out another plan
His book up on the table with a pencil in his hand
I do a feature, don't recycle any of my lyrics
I hit an instrumental so hard breaking down the ceiling
Put me in the front, I'm a natural born leader
Genie by my side and we kicking it like fifa
Coming out the grave, hello death it's nice to meet ya
The only undefeated nobody can seem to beat ya
Try an spit these bars go ahead and try to-keep up
Imma kick in a back keep relaxin murder features
Loosen up and grab a cup
Let's light one up an have some fun
Let's bring it back to better days
When I skipped school to elevate
Now Everyday you cross my thoughts
I always think about your face
Yo, welcome to my shadowbox
I'm naming that my mixtape
I'm Standing in the kitchen
But it feel like I'm in prison
Im A sucker for the check
Im A slave for a commission
Listen to the kids
Forget about religion
We need to save our earth
And reduce on our emissions
Twenty-twenty coming and I'm coming with a vision
This entire generation turning thirty some are missing
The Kids up in the kitchen need to graduate positions
Our entire generation need to heal the worlds condition
Genie from Australia he slam it like Ben Simmons
Woozy Tay in Texas cooking beats up first edition
Styla from England where Americans they're missin
Chef up on a mic in Maine I'm going demolition
Here I am, with AirPods in, Im writing raps, at 2am
Listen to my music it'll tell you who I really am
Chef be on a mission tryna figure out another plan
His book up on the table with a pencil in his hand
I do a feature, don't recycle any of my lyrics
I hit an instrumental so hard breaking down the ceiling
Put me in the front, I'm a natural born leader
Genie by my side and we kicking it like fifa
Coming out the grave, hello death it's nice to meet ya
The only undefeated nobody can seem to beat ya
Try an spit these bars go ahead and try to-keep up
Imma kick in a back keep relaxin murder features
