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Kamikaze
by Pat Saydat
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Ok I hate my name all in these niggas mouth like it's some cavities
All that shit you talk I guess that pay yo salary
20 Somethin' wit a kid and yet you still would act so childishly
Lion hearted, you got courage dog then why so cowardly?
Niggas talkin' big shit but under 12 supervision
She know I be in the kitchen, but don't know what I be whipping
Nigga I got pies for the low, sweet potato
If you tryna serve the whole block my niggas we can cater
All you gotta do is hit my line
Shawty there she thick and fine
Beat it like I'm Ike that's how you leave a woman tenderized
I'm the type that all I gotta do is look her in her eyes
But I'm always faithful what you thought I meant by Semper Fi?
Ok niggas never seem to understand my mental
I'm on point like a pencil tip but I ain't got a pencil dick
She bone me once then she gon want a lifetime membership
Till she see that that's the only time I act like a gentleman
The pussy right then she might turn me into a minuteman
I might bust in her minute made and then give her some lemonade
She like the thick chalky taste that's why her donuts be lemon glazed
So I can understand why you feel a way
I no longer plan to work at anybody else's set establishment
Can't wait to ball across the world and call it traveling
You throwing shade you might as well just throw a javelin
And go direct I don't look at you as a threat
Bitch you lacking on my respect
The bowtie tied to ya collar
What I'm saying is I'm coming at yo neck
So fuck next my nigga we up now
All that other bullshit put that on yo iCloud
Extra verse for no reason, I'm so seasoned
Swear I'm touched by God they tell me bless you wit no sneezing
Viola Davis taught me how to get away wit murder
That's why the only beef they want is coming on a burger
You niggas use crops, I'm the cream of it
This rap shit I can't wait to be the king of it
I'm young Simba
Colder than a December
Yo niggas look like the type that would split and leave you splintered
Ok I hate my name all in these niggas mouth like it's some cavities
All that shit you talk I guess that pay yo salary
20 Somethin' wit a kid and yet you still would act so childishly
Lion hearted, you got courage dog then why so cowardly?
Niggas talkin' big shit but under 12 supervision
She know I be in the kitchen, but don't know what I be whipping
Nigga I got pies for the low, sweet potato
If you tryna serve the whole block my niggas we can cater
All you gotta do is hit my line
Shawty there she thick and fine
Beat it like I'm Ike that's how you leave a woman tenderized
I'm the type that all I gotta do is look her in her eyes
But I'm always faithful what you thought I meant by Semper Fi?
Ok niggas never seem to understand my mental
I'm on point like a pencil tip but I ain't got a pencil dick
She bone me once then she gon want a lifetime membership
Till she see that that's the only time I act like a gentleman
The pussy right then she might turn me into a minuteman
I might bust in her minute made and then give her some lemonade
She like the thick chalky taste that's why her donuts be lemon glazed
So I can understand why you feel a way
I no longer plan to work at anybody else's set establishment
Can't wait to ball across the world and call it traveling
You throwing shade you might as well just throw a javelin
And go direct I don't look at you as a threat
Bitch you lacking on my respect
The bowtie tied to ya collar
What I'm saying is I'm coming at yo neck
So fuck next my nigga we up now
All that other bullshit put that on yo iCloud
Extra verse for no reason, I'm so seasoned
Swear I'm touched by God they tell me bless you wit no sneezing
Viola Davis taught me how to get away wit murder
That's why the only beef they want is coming on a burger
You niggas use crops, I'm the cream of it
This rap shit I can't wait to be the king of it
I'm young Simba
Colder than a December
Yo niggas look like the type that would split and leave you splintered