KXD

No one gonna stand too tall, they edgy Cutting dem corners then falling off deadly Rigidness, living this life so stupidly Let it go loose, lose pounds no energy In the stables, they feeding the rides Chipping and chewing the cheese But it ain't diary, it's lies It's scary this friendless advice Don't hype bout declines Giggling players ain't playing this game Come with the words, put jokes away Praying, you praying for skills you don't train Taking the train, you deserve the pain Flipping the bricks Building this place Sit in your place Hoe, sit on my face Get your ass in that race No pills in my case Get a pillow for your face You faded, you fake Lowkey or high, I gotta get it Swerve Hyundai or Kia, goin wreck it Splitting royalties, money come in split-seconds Coughing this sickening phlegm, spit lyrics You shedding your loads, lacking electric Finna roll like we breaking the matrix And break out the chain hop the fences Extend a new pension Get payouts in future, we fending I'm goin decide when the world should decide What to do to survive in the times of the times To unite I shake the world up and toss it to the side Like salt It's default to keep your eyes on this guy He a problem Yeah, Donny B You wanna come around and judge Yeah, talking bout love but you haters ain't special You ain't coming round with much But you really wanna fuss with no credentials Y'all never do it for the love Only do it for the lust of the money and my petrol Fuel to the fire Used to inspire these lyrics and gain momentum Come through with the vibe, direct it Donny gonna do, never die When I move, it's unusual Usually, I expect it Confusion at my expense then Just like the exe's, I neglect it Getting rid when I'm high in excess Too high, I might think I am on a private jet man You're a rapper alive, what's the lifespan Unaware of the night and the knife stab Too unstable for life even if you have the right plan Gotta catch a flight then Out the city, out the country, heading that way Anywhere, we tryna get up on the map hey Wanted smoke but you didn't bring an ashtray But you're in the fast lane One too many number ones Get ready Running out, confetti Made a jump already Coz you found so many new sounds I'm betting you down for whatever's going down But you never come around Instead, you double down yeah No need for façade, you don't need to pretend But I see it, the evil that seeps from you When all these people are lead to believe that you better or equal You in your head You just really pretend You ain't got to attend You can leave with your men's You receive dividends You ain't really getting You just keeping a two outta ten You are a two outta ten You look too damn unstable You dropping your pen and you humping off labels And getting dictated by fans Who couldn't give a damn bout you You and your homies You living around all the loners Who loan you a life that ain't loyal or royal Then lawyers approach and media endorse you Them hoes Gonna force you to forge a divorce sheet The boss in the office is grinding your balls Then you wanna go forfeit You fighting, you clubbing You lighting the building Tyler Durden'ing it It's trippy, this shit Put your tip in it You finna slip in some shit Watch who you hang with Robbers is burning your wrists Melting your soul Get your ice finished Then what you know Passing a test don't get you enrolled This ain't no test Do what you do