You better witness
King Kappa and Gwads in your business
Man, I defo like sun over rain
Man, I got a boner, gotta deal with the pain
Gotta get the thoughts up high like a crane
But if it goes down, it's like I'm down from the cane
Man, I got a blown up mind from the pen
That's why I got a blowback page in my pen
Man, I wanna be the star of the new gen
I be feeling like the star pulled us from the lane, yeah
Chillin' on the trail with the blunt
Got a hundred rounds in the gun
If you come around, don't stunt
How you gonna pull another stunt?
I'ma pop a 40 while you run
Hit me on the phone, we done a jump
Cause you wanna talk a lot, I start breakin' down
Now you wanna flip a conversation
Talkin' louder, but runnin' at a pace
That's the mouth, why you talkin' all that hate?
And I be proud like I'm runnin' for my nation
Quarterback with a quarter pound for the racin'
Learnin' corners round and around for the placement
We been goin' hard every day from the basement
We been goin' hard, yeah
We been goin' hard every day from the basement
We been goin' hard every day from the basement
We been goin' hard, yeah
We been goin' hard every day from the basement
Man, I defo like snow, no rain
Man, I got a boner, gotta deal with the pain
Gotta get the thoughts up high like a crane
But if it goes down, it's like a down from the cane
Man, I got a blow, no mind from the pen
That's why I got a blow, better pay through my pen
Man, I wanna be the star of the new gen
I be feeling like the star pulled us from the lane, yeah
*, man, *, gotta get back quick time
Did you get slapped with my quick, mad, sick rhymes?
You ain't even seein' how high King climbs
Boy, it's King Kappa, man, it King Kong this time
No King Kong, I ain't got this flow
Ain't got this swag
I ain't got this swag
I defo got way more dough
I make him clap cause I swing my tazan
I don't shoot my pot like Clayton, no
No, still take over, though
I just got a boost, now Kappa never comin' slow
I got no excuse, so I still chase the dough
And I'm mentally abused by myself, so I'm still puffin' O's
If I'm savin' bad knees, I be puffin' on the G's
If I won't be gettin' messy, I be callin' all my G's
Bitch, please, yo, check this T's piece
I got busy ain't easy, jump to be the beast of the East
Wake up with a B, talkin' 40Ks like a 44 gauge
Book a shake or town for a corny ounce
Purgatory, ouch, retortorial, God forgive me now, wow
I've been laughin' on pounds, you can watch it, don't bounce
I don't count on no clowns, I don't count on no clout
I've been walkin' on clouds, I just have a more bounce
Trudy, can you recount? I don't like to seek out
I'm not hittin' grandness for the occasion
That I fuckin' get enraged and turn to be loud
She been suckin' me now, we been fuckin' jizz out
How you say it, miss out? It was heat and sicken
While I bit a couple pieces, niggas lookin' in the dust
I'm just fuckin' tweakin' when I hit another bus
It's the you and not the us, on the weekend for the fun
We just drinkin' for the lust, * it up and treatin' us
I'm just focused on the cuts, pullin' up without a *
Chillin' on the trail with a blunt, got a hundred rounds in the gun
If you come around, don't stun, how you gonna pull another stunt?
I'ma pop a 40 while you run, hit me on the phone, we done a jump
Cause you wanna talk a lot, I start breakin' down
Now you wanna flip a conversation
Talkin' loud, I been runnin' out of pace
That's the mouth, why you talkin' all that hate?
And I been proud, lookin' runnin' for my nation
Quarterback with a quarter pound for the racin'
Learnin' corners round and around for the placement
We been goin' hard every day from the basement, yeah
We been goin' hard, we been goin' hard every day from the basement, yeah
We been goin' hard every day from the basement
We been goin' hard every day from the basement